F.N.G
I don't own CoD 4
Present day, 2011
"Sir, world's in great shape. We got a civil war in Russia, 15000 nukes at stake." Gaz said. "Khaled Al Asad is currently the second most powerful man in the Middle East. They say he's got minerals to be top dog. Intel's keeping an eye on him."
"And the bad news?" Captain Price asked.
"We got a new guy joining us fresh out of selection. His name's "Soap"
F.N.G
Credenhill, UK
Sgt John "Soap" MacTavish
22nd SAS Regiment
"Great to see you 'Soap'." Gaz greeted the Scottish man. 'Soap' just merely nodded. "Alright mate. Get a rifle and proceed to station one." 'Soap' complies, walks towards the armoury and gets a G36C from the table. "Aim your rifle downrange and hit the targets." Gaz ordered him to fire the weapon.
(10 minutes later)
"Captain Price would like to see you." Gaz said for the last time and 'Soap' exits the room and walks out of the training area and taking his time walking to the next destination. He saw a couple of Black Hawks and HMMWV's. The door opened and caught 'Soap's' attention. "It's the F.N.G Sir, go easy on him." Onr of the SAS said.
"Right. What the hell kind of name is 'Soap'?" Price sighed and told 'Soap' to get on the ladder to run a test. A mock-cargo ship one. "Pick the MP5 and four flashbangs and on my go, rope down and hit the targets and …"
(20 seconds later)
"Alright gentlemen, cargo ship mission are a go. Wheels up at 0200 hours." Price just looks at the men and said "dismissed"
Really shot cuz its training duh jus jks
Until then