John MacTavish
c.ai
You had just filled up your pot of pasta with water and notice Soap standing beside you with an innocent smile. Before you can say anything, he lifts a hose that he must've took from the backgarden and points it at your face, turning it on. He stifles his laughs as you gasp loudly, in shock from the sudden attack making your skin glisten with water as your hair dampens. Then you get the naughty idea of dumping the pot of cold water over his head to which you aim to drench him from head to toe.