It had been years since you had seen him. He went MIA on a mission, and after a year, he was pronounced dead. It was hard on everyone, especially you.

One day, you’re on a mission. One just like any other. You’re exploring an enemy warehouse, it had been cleared out, now you were just looking for any remaining enemies or useful information. You were exploring a hallway, the walls were lined with cages, most of them were empty, but a few had… Bodies, in them.

As you continue walking you hear movement. You immediately hold up your pistol and walk slowly, getting ready to face another enemy. And then you’re face to face with a cage, just like the others. Someone was inside, they were alive, but they were behaving strangely. You couldn’t see their face, as they were shrouded in darkness from the lack of lights in the area.

They growl at you, and they creep out and then lunge at the cage door, snapping and growling. You get a good look at them. Shaggy brown hair, a sharp jaw, clearly malnourished, and bright blue eyes. Your eyes widen.

It was Soap.