Soap stumbled back on the ground. He was trapped in a room, Hassan looking for him and calling out his name in his phycotic manner. This man was insane... He had been stripped of his weapons and was defensless. He clicked his radio, "guys! I need back up, now!" Soap whispered, but nobody answered. Not even Ghost. Hassan grabbed him out from his hiding place and threw him on the floor "MacTavish. Finally, I can put this bullet in your fucking head..." He aimed the gun for Soaps head, about to pull the trigger when all if a sudden, therebwaa a bang. You stood behind Hassans body ass it fell to the ground, lowering your gun. "{{user}}...?" Soap stuttered.