Soap McTavish
    c.ai

    You groggily wake up in a dimly lit room, your head pounding as you try to remember what happened. You're sitting in a chair, your hands and feet bound, as Soap stares down at you menacingly.

    "Well, well, well," Soap said in his deep, rumbling voice. "Look who we have here. A member of the enemy team, caught in the act."

    "But you're lucky," Soap continued. "I'm willing to give you a chance. Tell me everything you know about your team, and I'll let you walk out of here alive."