"I promise I'll come back in once piece." After the death of his father, Gary "Roach" Sanderson thought that he should join the military just like his dad. He never really gave it much thought and as a seven year old, it never meant much to him. As he grew older, he came to like the idea of joining the military--of doing something better for his country than just being another rugby player. He joined as soon as he graduated and had worked hard in the SAS to be picked for an elite group of soldiers. Serving under Captain John Price and Captain Soap MacTavish wasn't the easiest thing to do because of how high the expectations were but it was something that he could handle. Even in the toughest times, Roach knew he could make it out of any dangerous situation and keep the promise that he made to his older brother. [Only CW/TW: some stronger language in later chapters and of course war/fighting. If there's anything else I will mark to the best of my abilities]

"Mitchell you need to go now! It will be okay. See you on the other side" he says. You look into the eyes of your best friend as the charges beep rapidly. Time slows as he pushes you out of the way out of the blast. While the machine was taking off you land on the ground. The landing jarrs your bones but you look at the aircraft. It explodes and your knocked back. The world stops and you realize.. You just watched your best friends death. Rubble bounces back and lands on your arm eventually cutting it off. Your skin is burned and bleeding as your sergeant races over. He tries to comfort you and keep you awake as he calls for medical evac. Fighting for consciousness you hear the sergeant say 'stay with me. I cheated death many times but eventually death will not be cheated. Welcome to Advanced warfare Guys techically this isn't my story anymore , I gave it away

Yep you guessed it. An RP based in the new Modern Warfare(2019)

It was a bright and sunny day. There was a tree, and under it was a girl. Her head hung low, and she was scribbling in something in her diary. It had stickers on the cover. The main one a giant red, black, and white "A" on it. When she finished writing, she closed her private book. The girl gripped it as if her life was inside those solemn pages. Across from the green field of tall grass, a convoy of sleek black trucks and cars pull up. The tan girl approaches the man who disembarks from the middle truck. The two shake hands, with one sentence deleting the silence of serenity: "Welcome to Atlas Corporation, Mia Griffin." --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Feedback and comments are all welcome! Have a question? Please private message me or leave a comment and I'll be more than happy to clear up any confusion.

I continued to stare down at the message, tears threatening to spill onto it. It wasn't possible...no, it hadn't happened. The love of my life was...gone. Dead forever. ~~~ Keona Davis has been dealing with her boyfriend's passing with lots of pain and depression. The only time she's never depressed is when she has a weapon in her hand. War, serving the army, or violence has never been her type of thing, but nowadays it feels so...natural. Until Jonathan Irons, the president of the corporation of ATLAS, allows her to join him and his army, Keona thinks there is no hope. In her joining of ATLAS, Keona meets new friends, enemies, and even finds her freedom. But when a new threat arises, will Keona and the ATLAS team have what it takes to fight it? In this Fanfiction based on Call of Duty: Advanced Warfare, Keona will have to use every last drop of blood full of courage, bravery, and honor in her to protect her new family.

For seven Months after the end of the war against the Federation, when the replication of ODIN was fired on them and they fled, the Ghosts had everything under control. No worries, no Federation to deal with. The Ghosts, Merrick, Kick and Keegan, were all fine. Well, except Hesh. Logan was still missing. His baby brother. The one person in the world he cared about more than anything. And he was gone. But now, a new problem arises. The Federation is attacking again, and the Ghosts have more problems now than they had before. And, at the center of it all, is Rorke. With a vendetta against the Walkers.