Sorry it took so long and this is really only half a chapter- again sorry. I've had a lot going on (School, got my horse back :), and I got my xbox fixed, but now my sister got in trouble and got it taken away...again...)But yeah sorry again, but its almost summer Idk if that's a good or bad thing for the story... Cause now I have to start working horses more and being out at the barn like everyday... So yeah sorry, but I'm still gonna try :)
When I was editing I wrote removered, What kinda word is that? I was most likely tired...
Soap was happy to once again be on the ground, he couldn't believe that they had made it without attracting any unnecessary attention. Ghost was siting on a large porch outside, smoking a cigar out in the early morning light. Once ghost saw the captains he immediately put out his cigar and walked to greet his friends Soap noticed he was cringing a bit, due to the fact that he also did get shot, just not as bad as Roach. Once he got close enough Soap put a hand on his shoulder and while smiling said "Its great to see you ghost, how are you feeling."
Ghost Cringed and Soap removed his hand looking sorry, laughingly said "Oh I think I've felt better before" placing his hand over the wound in his chest.
"So hows the Kid?" Soap tried to peer around the lieutenant into the house, but couldn't make anything out from the distant house.
Ghost followed has gaze up toward the Great house "Oh he's sleeping again, finally got him to eat something after we talked yesterday, but he still doesn't have enough energy to do much and I'm still worried that he might reopen his wound again."
"Wait, again?"
"Yeah the pour kid. It opened it up again while he was trying to get comfortable again after he ate."
Soap cringed at this knowing that that really would have had to hurt. "How'd he take it?"
"He passed out."
Soap gave a brief chuckle to this as he started walking in toward the house. Once they reached the house Ghost grabed his shoulder, "Sir I just want you to remember all tat hes been through so he doesn't look so good."
Soap shook him off as he continued walking into the house. When the reached the pour Sargent Soap remembered Ghost's warning, Roach did look bad. Soap was used to seeing Roach a little bloody and bruised from battle, but never before like this. Soap let out a sigh as he wounded how he could let this happen to the poor Sargent.
A heavily accented "Wow" came from a few steps behind Soap, it was Nikolai, speaking up for the first time since they had gotten there. All Soap could do was stand and gawk at the very lively man who was always by his side since he joined the task force 141 now laying unconscious and bloody on the floor of an enemy house.
Roach's hair had been burnt, he hadn't had very long hair in he first place, but now almost all of it was gone. Soap pulled a chair into the room from the near by dining room. He sat staring at the young man until price finally spoke up. "So when do you think he will be well enough to fight again?"
This for some reason sparked anger in Soap, as he jumped to his feet. "Price! He just got shot and burned by the general how long do you think it will take, and why do you think that we're going to go fight immediately?"
"Well if he is any good of a solider he probably at least should have been awake by-" Price never got to finish his sentence, he blacked out immediately after Soap's fist made contact his his face. Price's body made a loud thud on the wood floor as blood gushed from his nose.
Ghost sighed, "I'll get the first aid kit" as he walked away.
Yeah so the next 2 chapters are gonna be like all awkward turtle and stuff... so yeah be warned And Do not listen to milkshake when you read them!... It might turn out bad for your mind... xD all I can say!