I'm just doing this for fun. This might (MIGHT) be the first COD fanfic I've read. I don't own any images in this story and I hope you enjoy it.
COD MW belongs to Infinity Ward
You own You.
After (Y/n) passes the course, he was glad to be part of the army and luckily for him, he's got his weapons back and got a new set of clothes.
The problem for him is that many soldiers are giving him weird looks and some are trying to push (Y/n) down, but he won't let them push him around. He wants to find his brother and will do anything to find him, even if it means putting his life on the line.
Arthur and (Y/n) became strong partners, even amazing friends. She told him about the sword and that it is something very special to her. The sword's name is Excalibur and it was made by her grandparents She kept it for their name and their legacy. He told her everything about his past. She felt bad and promised to help him for the rest of his army life. (Y/n) also finished building his weapons and they are a success.
(Y/n) went through a lot of missions and sometimes Arthur has to make sure he is not going to die on the field. It would be bad for Soap to mourn after his younger brother's death. They lost their parents so they cannot afford to lose one another.
(Y/n) Pov
I look at my machine gun and I feel proud of my work. Soap thought it would be funny to give me a random idea for a weapon, but it turns out it gave me a great idea.
Arthur: Viper!
I look and see she is wearing different clothes.
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Before I can respond, she pulls me into a hug, jabbing her chest plate against my chest, making me breathless.
(Y/n): Ack! That hurt!!
She gave me that code name and I liked it. It's not because of my appearance, but it's because of my knife. The blade looks like a snake's fang and the color of my jacket resembles that of a black vipera berus. She pulls away and scratches her head in embarrassment.
Arthur: Sorry, I'm an open-hearted and caring person.
(Y/n): That's okay, I'm not used to hugs. So what is it?
Arthur: Sgt. Gaz told me to accompany you. How are you feeling?
(Y/n): I'm doing good, I'm just waiting for my brother to come back.
Arthur: We don't need to wait, we're going with them.
(Y/n): Really? When are we going?!
Arthur: Right now.
(Y/n): Where are they?
Arthur: Caucasus Mountain in Russia.
(Y/n): Let's go!!
I put my machine gun away and we head to the chopper.
