Soap thought he was an amazing prankster. He knew how to scare everyone in the taskforce. You couldn't walk around a corner anymore without risking being scared, pranked, or have a joke pulled on you.

Expect for you. He could never scare you. Never. Not once had he managed to pull a prank that scared you enough to do more than bat an eye.

That was until Soap noticed one thing. You were scared of clowns. Fucking clowns. The most stonic, cold, no fear soldier on Task Force 142, was scared of clowns. Well many not scared, but you were uncomfortable.

He had the perfect prank.

He made sure it was night and the hallways were dark. He hid behind a corner and waited. You were on night duty, so you were making sure none of the rookies and recruits were out past their normal time, when he stepped out into the hall, in a fl clown outfit, and stood their creepily.

You froze, tense, but instead of running, you squared up, looking like you would murder him in he stepped closer.