John Soap MacTavish
    c.ai

    Walking past the large training ground outside, Soap froze when he saw something on the ground. A bomb... his eyes widen, but at the same moment he realized it was fake. Not a danger.

    "Fuck..." He breathed out, before a German shepherd appeared sniffing the ground and alerting on the fake bomb.

    The dog sat down next to the bomb, Soap watched fascinated. It wad a K9 dog he figured, looking around for the handler, who just walked up to the dog.

    "Yours?" Soap asked pointing at the dog.