And….POOF!

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Chapter 5!1!1!1!

"Blood?"

My eyes grew wide and I quickly looked towards my Captain. We locked gazes of pure terror as we heard the Sergeant question himself behind the closed door.

"Well this isn't good."

The air fell silent. My fist hovered next to the door. Jumping into action I pounded more furiously on the door. "Roach!" I scream, for once in my life I was…scared. "Open the goddamn door!" Swallowing thickly I backed away from Roaches door.
"Ghost?" MacTavish looked at me with a questionable look in his eyes.

My finger tips touched the wall behind me. Breathing in quickly I charged for the door, hitting it with all my might, I slammed into the door with my shoulder.

"Ghost!" MacTavish shouted as I tumbled backwards. Staring at the unopened door I let out a groan as I prepared to charge at the door once more.

Suddenly Roaches door cracked open half his face peering out of the door. "What do you want," Roach's voice was deep, it changed in a way.

"Roach," MacTavish breathed out.

"Hello Captain," Roach nodded, his brown eyes snapped towards me with warning…wait brown eyes?

"What the hell happened?" MacTavish questioned angrily.

"Nothing," Roach replied simply.

"Don't lie to me Roach."

"He threw me against a wall," I growled as an evil smile spread across Roaches face.

"What?" MacTavish gazed at Roach.

"Nothing," Roach snarled at me, "What do you want, sir." MacTavish stayed quite. "Sir," Roach practically yelled.

"Oh, yes…we, uh, we have a mission." The Captain scratched the back of his neck before continuing, "Shepherd ordered us to the briefing room." Pushing past us, MacTavish walked towards the room.

My head watched the Captain till he was out of sight, then I turned back towards Roach who was glaring at me. "Roach," I started but was cut off by Gary growling at me like a wild animal.

"Go," He snapped.

Taken back by his remark I turned slowly and headed for the briefing room. Sliding threw the doors I made my way to my chair and sat down putting on my skull mask and orange tinted sunglasses.

"Okay men," MacTavish stood up, crossing his arms behind his back. "General Shepherd will be here in a minute, I'll get you caught up. We were informed that Makarov has important Intel in-" MacTavish was cut off by the doors flying open. Every head snapped towards the person, following him until he sat down.

Roach cupped his hands and propped his elbows on top of the table, his mouth rested on his hands as if in deep thought.

"Roach?" Worm whispered. With no response, Worm gazed around the room looking for help. Everyone shrugged as the watched the Sergeant carefully.

"Roach," the Captain piped in. Worm slowly reached out and shook Gary's shoulder. Snapping his head to the side, Gary gazed at Worm tensely. Worm jumped back by the sudden movement, and then slowly pointed towards the Captain. Roach looked towards MacTavish and bit his lip. "Roach," MacTavish started, "You're not going on this mission."

"What?" Roach roared, fist slamming on the table, "Why not!"

"You're still hurt," MacTavish narrowed his eyes.

Roach looked over his body, "Am not! I feel perfectly fine!"

"Good," A new voice chimed in. My head turned towards the source. General Shepherd walked into the room holding a clipboard. "You'll be a vital importance on this mission Sanderson." Shepherd flipped threw the papers then placed the clipboard down. "I'm sure MacTavish has informed you on what we are going to do."

"Sir," MacTavish cut the General off.

"What is it Captain?" Shepherd growled.

"Roach shouldn't go on this mission, sir."
"Why not? Sanderson said he is feeling fine."

"I am," Roach snarled.

"See," Shepherd rolled his eyes and continued. "Now, we are going to have to have a team watch the house, while another team is protecting Sanderson as he hacks the enemy's computer files and downloads the information. Does everyone understand?"

The room was quite making the General groan. A hand suddenly shot up. "General," Meat asked. "What is the information?"

"We were informed that Makarov may have important information that could make this war turn for the worse. Any other questions?" With heads shaking Shepherd picked up his clipboard and headed for the door. "Oh," Shepherd turned back around, "We start in 2 hours." The whole team groaned in protest then shot up out of there seats to get ready for there mission.

I watched the rest of the team leave before I slowly stood up and got ready.

My head leaned against the back of my seat as I listened to the fast beating of the helicopter blades. MacTavish sat next to me cleaning his gun, and Royce sat on my left, where Roach would usually be, and listened to his iPod tapping his feet to the music. Sighing in annoyance I looked towards my Captain and nudged him lightly. "Sir?"

Gazing up MacTavish smiled slightly, "Oi, Ghost what's up?"

"How much longer," I asked impatiently.
"Should be only a few more minutes till the Landing Zone," MacTavish glanced at his watch.

"Good," I stayed silent. My eyes slowly looked towards Roach as I watched him play with his pocket knife.

"Worried about him Ghost?" MacTavish teased nudging me in the arm playfully.

Shaking my head quickly I glared at my Captain, "Who wouldn't be sir?"

"Only you mate," MacTavish smiled.

"Captain," One of the pilots spoke over the radio, "Landing Zone approaching in 2 minutes, sir."

"Looks like you were a little off there, eh, Captain?" Royce snickered.

"Shut up and check your gear," MacTavish smirked standing up.

I quickly stood up and checked my gear; ACR was slung over my shoulder, Desert Eagle held in its holder, smoke bombs and grenades strapped tightly on my hips.

MacTavish slung his AK47 over his shoulder. "Okay boys," MacTavish shouted his Scottish accent filled the helicopter. "Get ready."

The whole team stood quickly once the helicopter landed. Roach was the first person to exit holding his ACR up and glancing around the desert like forest. "Clear," He snapped deeply.

"Okay team," MacTavish static voice spoke in my headset. "Snipers: Archer, and Toad. Team One will go with me to patrol the area, and Team Two will go with Ghost to keep an eye out on Roach."

"Team Two," I called quickly, "Worm, and Scarecrow." The two shook there head as they followed me threw the forest, Roach following behind. My ACR held up as I glared down the line of sigh. My boots floated above the ground making me seem invisible.

Slowly coming into a clearing, I gazed at the house hidden deep in the forest, "Captain?"

"Ghost," MacTavish sighed, "You'll have to be like a ghost threw those hallways."

Smirking I laughed lightly, "You forget MacTavish…I'm just like a ghost."

"I know Ghost," MacTavish snickered.

"Snipers in place," Archer spoke up suddenly. "There's a guard taking a smoke next to the side of the house. I can take him out easily…"

"Tango down," Toad chuckled.

"Team this is a serious mission," MacTavish reminded the team coldly.

"Alright men," I started for the house, "Lets get this over and done with."

As we approached the house the sound of low Russian words could be heard. Twirling my ACR around my shoulder, I quickly pulled out my Desert Eagle aiming it at the wooden door. My gloved hand slowly reached for the handle. Once I could feel the metal against my hand, I slowly and carefully opened the door. The hallway was clear, so I signaled Scarecrow and Worm to check the end of the hallway for any enemies. Rushing up the steps to the top floor, I quickly cheeked all the rooms before heading back down stairs.

"Odd," Scarecrow looked at me threw his goggles, "Why the hell is there only one guard here?"

"I don't know man," Worm shrugged, "Maybe Makarov thought no one would look for a safe house out here."

"Something's not right," I said slowly. Looking around quickly I noticed we were down one solder. "Roach?" I called out. With no answer my heart rate sped up, "Roach?"

"Roach?" Worm called out.

"I'm at the end of the hallway Worm," Roach replied coldly. Growling Worm made his way to the room Roach was in, as I followed close behind. Roach sat behind a computer, unplugging and re-plugging cords. "Found the computer," Roach smirked once he stood up and dusted his hands off. Sitting in a chair, the Sergeant rolled his neck cracking bones and stretched his hands out making them pop. "Time to work my magic," and with that Roach fell silent typing on the computer swiftly.

Smiling I strolled out of the room, "Captain, Roach found the computer and is now hacking into it."

"Good," MacTavish continued, "It's clear out here. Archer? Toad? Any signs of trouble?

"Clear," was Archer's only reply.

Suddenly a loud thud came from the room, turning around quickly I raced back into the room only to meet the back of someone's gun knocking me to the ground. "You will stay still, American."

My head thudded as I looked across the room, Roach stood up with his hands high above his head, Scarecrow and Worm we're on the ground, hands behind there head, we were all held at gun point.

"Not American," Roach rolled his eyes, "He's British…"
"I did not tell you to speak," A man screamed and shoved the gun next to Roaches throat. "Next time you speak, you will be breathing blood."

"You don't fucking scare me," Roach spat.

"Roach," I warned. A foot suddenly collided with my stomach making me gasp.

"You shut up," The man barked.

"Ghost!" I could hear MacTavish scream over the radio, gunshots sounded in the background, "We're taking heavy fire! Were the hell are you!"

I could see the sudden accomplishment cross the Russians face as he leaned down and snatched my headset away. "Hello?"

"Ghost," I could hear Captains distance static voice.

"I am not a Ghost." The man looked angered but continued, "I have your men, so if you want them all killed then I suggest you drop your guns and let my men take you inside."

There was no response only a nod from one of the Russians who stood by the window.

"You three," The man pointed towards his men, "Bind them…except that one, he seems talkative." He motioned towards Roach who growled silently.

"No!" I screamed and thrashed against the men as they tried to fasten my hands behind my back.

"Quit fighting them British. Your friend here might die for your mistakes." I let out a growl as my hands were tied tightly and I was thrown against the corner along with Scarecrow and Worm who stayed silent.

"What is your name?" The man questioned Roach.

"Just call me Roach," Gary's brown eyes flashed with an emotion of delight.

"Roach?" The man shrugged, "Does not matter to me. Now tell me why you are here."

"In this situation?" Roach tipped his head back and gave a low wicked laugh. "Well he was supposed to protect me while I downloaded files." Roach gave me a spine chilling glare then turned back to the man. "It's his fault really, not the first time he couldn't protect me like he was ordered."

"Download files? What kind of files?" The man asked slowly.

Roach shrugged, "I don't know, now if you don't mind…I would like to go home and get some well needed rest. I wasn't even supposed to be on this mission."

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