The following week was hard on Carly. She avoided Soap the best she could after the incident. Soap carried on with life though acting as though nothing happened.
Well avoiding him took a lot of work, Soap was nearly everywhere at every time. When she was getting ready to speak to Roach for the first time, she heard Soaps heavy voice just around the corner. She made it out just in the nick of time.
Now it was time for her first mission with the task force 141.
Later in the day, Petropavlovsk, Russia
The cold air nipped at her nose and ears. Icicles were slowly forming on the barrel of her sniper rifle.
She looked over to Roach's and Price's position, they were in prone position in the brush.
Price looked over to her position, on a brush covered cliff, and nodded.
For right now she would assist them as they moved to the submarine's area, she would only move if it were necsasary.
She scanned the area for any possible threats before the mission would begin.
"Price your clear to procede over" she talked into her ear piece. Roach looked up at her position in wonder for this was the first time he heard her speak.
(I need to get this out of the way quickly, I know I didn't say this at first but she's New Zeland so yeah on with the story)
They proceded down the snowy wasteland killing tangos.
Carly freezed when she heard to voices in Russian speak behind her. She didn't even dare look behind and remained in prone position in the brush. She shut her eyes in fear of being captured again and dragged into another god foresakken prision.
The voices raised a bit behind her. She nearly died when her radio went off in the dead silence of where she was. The voices stopped at the same time.
Someone grabbed the collar of her coat and brought her up forcefully, the cold steel of a knife brought up to her throat. So this is what it was like to be Soap yesterday.
"###### ### ### ##### #####"(who do you work for?). A hefty Russian asked her. Of course she didn't understand a word of this. She felt the back of her throat hurt and tears emerge from the conners of her eyes. The blade pushed more forcfully into her throat and a chocked sob escaped her.
Bang!
Blood spewed from the Russian's head and he toppled over with a thud. She looked up at her savior. There stood Ghost with a pistol still aimed at where the Russian was. She looked up at him, she felt like she could gush a thankyou.
"Thanks mate" she said with a smirk. Ghost smiled under his skull balvaca for he finally cracked this girl. He nodded his approval and gestured toward the bird. The earth began to rumble underneath their feet. She glancd over at the submarine as a missle shot up at the sky. Little did she know it was going towards New York, the home of her family.
Yeah yeah short and sloppy chapter, wasn't really inspired enough to write a very good one. I really suck at action chapters so go ahead and flame me on this one, I won't blame you. Well it looks like she will start talking to Ghost! That's a start.
Like I said I really suck at mission and action chapters, next chapter I owe you a great one I know. So stay tunned and please R&R for next one. I need all the inspiration I can get!
I notice we've hit 500+ views but yet still have 2 reviews! That's really dissapointing. If you crave really good and exciting chapters than start reviewing. Think of this chapter as what you get when you don't review!
Oh and about the cover image, thats basically what Carly looks like.
-Gina ._.
