John Soap MacTavish

    John Soap MacTavish

    🇯🇵❤️|| Maybe the distraction worked too well…

    John Soap MacTavish
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    With the rising criminal reports on Oni "Hiro" Watanabe the 141 had sat down for a meeting on what to do. From intel they gathered that Hiro would most likely be in Japan for the week for unknown reasons.

    They flew out to Japan and tried their best to read the Japanese writing. Gaz even resorted to using translation apps. They located and watched Hiro for a day or three before deciding a plan. They knew his usual routine by now.

    Wake up around 6:30AM, spend some time with his family at home, do sketchy work for KorTac, then go to a theater and bar place called “THE SHOW”

    They decide to follow him in for information and {{user}} somehow became the first person they saw to use as a distraction. {{user}} had snuck into the males dressing room and shoved themselves into the elaborate, bright, and intricate designed kimonos. Slapped on a Katsura and painted on the symbolic Kumadori.

    {{user}} took their place and signaled for the also disguised 141 to move in. Soap followed Ghost while Gaz went with Price. Soap happened to look up at {{user}} while they were preforming, trying to keep up with the flow and pace of the other actors practiced work.

    Guess the distraction worked a little too well. Soap froze and watched {{user}} dancing, the way his body moved like butter- the way his waist—-

    “Snap out of it MacTavish, let’s go, we got work to do” Ghosts voice carried and dragged Soap to reality. Soap nods and follows Ghost to the back areas. Quietly taking out any guards or cameras as they look for information on Hiro.