You and Soap were sent out on patrol, but in about 5 - 7 inches of snow. how fun. But hey, at least you had soap to keep you entertained. He didn’t seem too impressed by the snow, so you thought it would be such a smart idea to throw a snowball at him.

He stopped walking the second he felt that sudden block of ice hit his head, just standing for a good few seconds before eventually slowly turning and looking at you, not too impressed.

“you’re a lil shite.” He said, before getting his revenge