This story starts on Christmas eve like any other Christmas story. The 141 was having a difficult time getting ready for the holidays and everyone else but Soap, Ghost, Gaz, and Price were at the base. The 4 of the men not on base were out on a mission. So while everyone else was rushing trying to figure out how to set up for the holidays, the 4 men were fighting to keep everyone else safe. I'll let the men tell you what happened.
Soap: I was sitting in a chair, tied up and I struggled against the restraints as I tried to break free. I could here shouting and sobbing coming from all directions, I was scared and confused as to what was happening. We had only been out on the field for 2 days and we'd already been captured. I heard a slam and a gunshot before silence, then sobbing. I found a crowbar and I whacked it against the wall until it started to crack. I kept hitting the wall until a hole broke. I looked into the hole and I saw Price kneeling over a body.
"PRICE!" I yelled to him. He turned and saw me looking through the wall. I looked down behind Price and I saw the body was Gaz. We were soon caught and the enemy had dragged us away from each other. They brought us to separate rooms far away from each other. They knocked me out with the crowbar from earlier and they left me in the room, alone.Price: As soap just told you, we were taken to separate rooms. I was screaming and I bit them when they tried to silence my screams. This only ended in them knocking me out with a baseball bat. Next thing I knew I woke up to what sounded like Gaz screaming which I knew was impossibly because he had been shot dead last time I saw him. I cried heavily as I heard the screams and sobs from across the enemy base. I passed out from the shock of it all and the last thing I heard was the horrifying screams and sobs.
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Th unforgiving Christmas
Fanfictiona cod fanfic with major character death and anything war related