Soap sat on the ground, on a blanket, in the sun and cool air. Still on base, but far enough from the grouping of buildings that it was quiet. That he was out of sight or earshot of the other men.
Simon had moved behind him, checking the chains on his arms. He looked around for who held the key. “They made it out.”
Soap’s shoulders visibly dropped in relief. Simon found the key and freed his hands and the relief of seeing Soap stand on his own and rub the life (1/16)
Ghost stood haphazardly in some kind of underground tunnel. One he’d fallen into. He’d dropped, unable to catch himself with his hands and falling flat on the hard ground, his gun clattering down near his head. His leg was broken at the (2/34)
Apr 20, 2023 • 21 tweets • 3 min read
Having a real shit day at work so far, give me something to look forward to 1. Sometimes, yes. Usually I have the TV on in the background.
