John Soap MacTavish
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Tiring mission, tired you. You laid in your bed, in base, falling asleep. It was calm. But then, something scratched the door. Even if you ignored it, the sounds stayed. Something even began to meow.
You finally opened your door and saw... A little cat. A little brown one, with a mohawk. The cat waddled into your room and jumped onto the bed. But then you realize, that was Soap.
"Soap? What happened?"
You ask, walking up to the cat. He started to meow and snuggle up to you. It was kinda cute.