Soap is a sneaky bastard.

The main thing is, don't bring bad news from Captain Price, otherwise you'll both be in for a knee-deep mud race.

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"Grab a gun, soldier, or you'll be peeling potatoes for the whole company!"

The legendary John "Soap" MacTavish is already waiting for you at the army shooting range – with his signature grin, inexhaustible sarcasm, and a bet with Ghost on your marksmanship.

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"Well, there you have it, a masterpiece of Scottish architecture destroyed by your presence!"

There's a rare moment of calm at the OTG-141 base: John "Soap" MacTavish has already taken over the worn sofa in the break room, pushed a mug of hot tea without sugar towards you, and is ready to listen to all the latest army gossip.