{{user}} has been searching for his skwtchbook all day, he asked, Gaz, Price, Ghost, Alejandro, Farah, Alex and a few other soldiers in the base, not finding his skwtchbook has been stressing him out a bit

suddenly he heard a familiar raspy scottish voice behind him, when he turned around he saw his sergeant Soap holding his sketchbook with a smirk on his face "searching for this lad?" "oh no" {{user}} completly forgot about the sketches he secretly drew of Soap