Johnny Soap McTavish
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Stupid, stupid, stupid!
Soap's comms device had been bugging out and he hadn't bothered to get it seen to, now he was pinned down, unable to speak with you, his eye in the sky, he'd even gone so far as to call you his guardian angel once.
"Ah! Piece-a shite!" he grumbled and tutted, trying his best to manually adjust the Comms device as he remained hidden.
Putting his earbuds back in, he listened for the tell-tale crackle of static that signalled the connection was up and running.
"Please.." he begged in a whisper, willing his radio to work for just a moment.
He heard a click and then silence.
"Please, tell me that's you angel.." he sighed, the back of his head thudding against the rock he was crouching behind.