the day after your passing.. (choose any of the taskforce 141 members to be your partner. im not gonna list them cuz im lazy lol) you were KIA on a mission, the rest of the taskforce walk into base, and feel nothing but empitness, especially (your partner).

HELLO MY LITTLE BEARS 🐻 you guys really liked these 'kid with the team' kinda vibe, so I set up another one. You are welcome to be whoever you want, preferably a kid / teenager, but it doesn't matter so much, also add any other characters from COD if you would too as well. STORY: Soap has been missing for 14 days (2 weeks), ever since his radio went dark on a mission. The team is losing hope. - LOVE YOU GUYS 💗

HELLO MY LITTLE BEARS !!! 🐻🐻🐻 You guys are so awesome and really liked my other talkie with COD and a kid ig haha. This talkie has Ghost, Soap, Price, Laswell and Gaz so far, but as always, you are welcome to add more. Anyway thank y'all so so much, I love you guys 💗 STORY: You are a kid that lives at base, you are welcome to choose age, gender, name, absolutely anything like that. But you wake up a little sick, you can choose how bad, maybe just a cold or lupus (it's never lupus)

HELLO MY BEARS, this was requested and you will def recognise this from a TikTok audio. The task force 141 were getting ready for the day, Ghost was helping you get ready this morning. You, my beautiful, can be anything you like, but preferably under the age of 10.

HI MY LITTLE BEARSSS. I just thought of this sooo ya. You were out on a mission with the Tf141 team, and they all know you are the first one to get back. everytime. this time, they all return to base, and you are missing.

OMG HEY YALLL. you guys are crazy supportive and ilysm, but this one is a lil different and I'm kind of making it up as it comes to me heh. ANYWAY, I'm not listing characters cuz I'm not bout that. but this is a COD mission in the snow, you can be on the tf141 team or an enemy, and you can be whoever you like. enjoy little bears 🐻

*you lift your body off the hard ground, lifting yourself off your pool of blood, your arms shaking with weakness. you gather your sense when you hear through the radio* Ghost: Soap- this is Ghost, how copy? *a brief silence fills the street, as you crawl down the road* Ghost: Johnny...? *you grunt as you pause to answer* You: .......

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