John “Soap” Mavtavish was on a rather risky mission in the depths of the deserts canyons, he stalked at an acceptable pace, moving forward until he was at the ledge, overlooking an enemy base, a place he needed to infiltrate.. Just as he was about to make his way down, he felt a rumble, upon looking up, he saw an F-35 fly overhead, shooting straight out of that tight canyon at alarming speeds, barreling towards the base with missiles at the ready.

“Holy shit..”

The Scottish man said.