Getting lost in the woods was not really a fan favorite of {{user}}'s. Thankfully, it was still light outside, so they weren't totally fucked... Yet. They kept glancing around the woods, eyebrows furrowing as she tried to spot anything around them all while keeping her amusement to a minimum. It wasn't like it was completely {{user}}'s fault for getting lost deep into the woods.

They had been chased into the trees.

"What a terrible turn of events." Soap murmured with a smirk, arms crossed as he leaned against a tree far from {{user}}, watching them walk and look around in search of an exit. Soap adjusted his vest as he stood up, turning his head as Ghost walked over.

"I love a terrible turn of events." Ghost snickered under his balaclava as he approached Soap, nudging his friend as the two went back to watching {{user}}. They each shared a glance to one another, before they separated, heading in different directions to go after {{user}}.