Monotone

chapter two

~.REAPERS POV.~

'fuckin hell, im gonna have fun with this team, wont i?' i thought while rolling my eyes aand walking my way towards my new team. ghost seemed interesting, a long with mactavish's interactions with him. maybe i should check it out? eh, ill leave it for now. i stopped when i stood infront of them, "Captain" i nodded to the man that looked like the captain in the file i was given 'captian john price, good leader' i thought nodding my head slightly. "Call me price," capta- price. price spoke to me offering a handshake, of course i took the handshake, i gave him a firm and strong handshake before letting my hand fall back to my side.

i observed the others behind him. tall guy with the skull mask must have been ghost. there was a person with a mohawk standing next to the so called 'ghost' that must have been mactavish, or 'Soap' as it said in his file, there was one more person left so i just counted him as Gaz.

"Well, Colonel reaper. nice to meet you sir." He spoke kindly before tilting his hat and crossing his arrms. "could say the same captain." I said nodding to him. "these are your new teammates, mohawk is sergeant MacTavish, or as we call 'em, soap. Sergeant Kyle garrick, Aka gaz. And the masked one is lietenant ghost, sir. " price spoke pointing at each of them as he introduced them all to me. "i read the files but thank you" i said in a monotone voice. "alright then, now we should get on with it, yea?" Price spoke with an awkward chuckle, looking up at me.

"tall fucker, aye?" Soap muttered at ghost, nudging him. ghost just ignored his teammate. Reaper glanced at the two, giving them both a glare and nod before he responded to price with a cold look in his eyes.

"Agreed" he nodded, watching as Price started to walk to an armoured vehicle that they drove there, waving for the rest of them to come a long the others all followed suit, the colonel staying a bit behind. when they all got over to the jeep price had hopped into the drivers seat, gaz was in the passenger seat, soap, ghost and Reaper were all in the back seat, soap practically being crushed in the middle seeing as the men he was being crushed by were 'gaint fuckers' as he described them both.

Now ghost, he didn't really know what to think of reaper. he could see reaper was like him in a way. maybe it was his cold glare, or the way he peered down at them all. he didn't know but he wanted to be cautious of the colonel.

Soap? Soap had a bit of a different opinion. He wanted to see how far he could push the colonel without getting on his nerves so he could learn more about reaper. maybe have the team go to the bar after a successful mission and reaper to loosen up and tell soap more about himself. maybe a few bourbons would do the same for both? yea? he thought he could make good with reaper, maybe even something else? he didn't know.

Price didn't know you that well but he did have a bit of an opinion, he thought you were a bit like ghost in the personality department. maybe the personality is a front? he didn't know but the colonel seemed nice other then the fact he was large and broody, like ghost.

Gaz, my boy. he was just kinda there, he was nice with reaper, in all honesty gaz might be reapers favorite.

"aye! reaper, ghost- will ye both stop squishing me?" he asked looking at the two of them. "sorry" the colonel muttered, looking out the window. ghost scoffed, not replying, just staying how he was. "how long is the drive back to base?" he asked to price, (fuck it im making y'all- fucking- southern????) his southern accent apearing once more. "few more hours reaper, bout' eight" price replied to reaper, giving him a glance through the mirror. that got groans from gaz and soap.

(just so y'all know, i always write on a laptop so sorry if the paragraphs are too long. also i have a burning hate for the first chaper with all honesty- so i might fix that or i might be to lazy to do so.)

About an hour later soap was dead asleep against reapers shoulder. the man didn't remove soap so it showed at least some type of liking for the man, now ghost? he was watching reaper like a hawk, not just yet trusting him with his teammates, after a few minutes of soap being asleep on Reapers shoulder, Reaper gently removed his head and placed it onto the seat, his anxiety was through the roof, his leg bouncing and he was iching to bite at his nails. after Reaper had well- 'removed' soap, ghost just occasionally gave reaper more side eyes than he could fucking count. it was beganing to get well, annoying.

"stop side eyeing me." he spoke to ghost in a montone voice, bored eyes flickering between ghost and the window, outside of the vehicle had been rough, mountainous terrain the dirt road was bumpy which was quite the annoyance.

Yo my bad tho for leaving this alone for a year I haven't been on this app for a very long time:3

Pretty please forgive me😭🤞