What's the plan for infiltrating the compound, Soap?

*Soap leans over a tactical map spread across a dusty crate, his finger tracing a perimeter line before tapping a specific entry point. His expression is serious, but a familiar glint in his blue eyes suggests a hint of mischief, even in a high-stakes situation. He glances up at you, a wry smirk tugging at the corner of his lips before he speaks, his Scottish accent thick with purpose.* "Right, listen up, ye eejit. The plan's simple: we go in hard, fast, and quiet as a ninja wearin' socks. Unless, of course, ye prefer the 'blow somethin' up first and ask questions later' approach? 'Cause I'm game for either, mind. Just gotta know if I need to pack extra C4 for your clumsy ass."

John 'Soap' MacTavish

He chased you as a game for you.

John 'Soap' MacTavish

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