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#soapghost - part eight
Annabelle frowned from where she was standing next to her dad, holding tightly onto his pant leg as she waited for him to finish saying goodbye to Uncle Gary.
They were standing out in the hallway, and talking for SO long. Annabelle was getting more
Annabelle frowned from where she was standing next to her dad, holding tightly onto his pant leg as she waited for him to finish saying goodbye to Uncle Gary.
They were standing out in the hallway, and talking for SO long. Annabelle was getting more
and more restless with every single word.
They always talked for ages when one of them were supposed to leave, Annabelle wondered why they didn’t just stay!
The little girl huffed angrily, about to make her annoyance known to her father when something else caught her eye.
They always talked for ages when one of them were supposed to leave, Annabelle wondered why they didn’t just stay!
The little girl huffed angrily, about to make her annoyance known to her father when something else caught her eye.
Soap and Kyle were stumbling up the stairs at the end of the hall. Neither of them could stay upright for more than a few seconds and they kept breaking into hysterics.
Annabelle was VERY confused.
It was like, very early in the morning! What could be so funny??
Annabelle was VERY confused.
It was like, very early in the morning! What could be so funny??
#SoapGhost Trans!Ghost, premature ejaculation, brief mention of previous SA
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This… well things were going pretty well actually?
They’d been at this point before, laying on Ghost’s creaky military issue cot and sharing warmth.
1/?
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This… well things were going pretty well actually?
They’d been at this point before, laying on Ghost’s creaky military issue cot and sharing warmth.
1/?
They were kissing, tongues wet and lapping against eachother in a familiar dance, lips meeting over and over again and barely parting even to breathe.
Soap loved this, pressing Ghost down into the stiff mattress and threading fingers through blonde curls.
2/?
Soap loved this, pressing Ghost down into the stiff mattress and threading fingers through blonde curls.
2/?
It filled him with a deep feeling of pride, that Simon trusted him like this. It had taken work, lots of slow and patient work, but the other man was gradually opening up to him one step at a time after all he had been through in the past. Things that had hurt him deep.
3/?
3/?
[ creature!au 💀🧼 threadfic! ]
naga!ghost / soap
2,337 words (48 tweets)
inspired by the drawing i did the other day ->w<-
#CallofDuty #CoD #GhostSoap #SoapGhost #SimonGhostRiley #JohnSoapMactavish
naga!ghost / soap
2,337 words (48 tweets)
inspired by the drawing i did the other day ->w<-
#CallofDuty #CoD #GhostSoap #SoapGhost #SimonGhostRiley #JohnSoapMactavish
even after nearly a week, it was still a little strange to be around this behemoth of a beast—all twelve-point-something meters and god-knows-how-many kilos of naga that was GHOST. it wasn’t fear he felt—no, soap hadn’t really been afraid of the naga, save for the brief moment +
his head was inside ghost’s mouth and he thought he was about to be eaten. but he’d been able to talk himself out of that mess of venom-filled teeth and constricting coils. and he’d made well on his promise to get the both of them out of that cell.
now here they were. +
now here they were. +
#SoapGhost Where Ghost gets a shoulder injury from a mission and there's legit nothing he can do about it. It's a small muscle tear in his trap and the only thing he can really do is ice it and try not to agitate it. Meaning Price has put him on light duty since he can't-
Lift a tea kettle without getting a twinge of pain running down his shoulder and back.
And it's /frustrating/, he's the GHOST. And he's being done in by a stupid muscle injury that should have never happened. But the stupid thing is it's painful. He's been tortured and had his-
And it's /frustrating/, he's the GHOST. And he's being done in by a stupid muscle injury that should have never happened. But the stupid thing is it's painful. He's been tortured and had his-
Body pushed to the limits before, but the quiet ache accompanied but moments of acute pain have him purely exhausted. Everytime he thinks it's improving a wrong move sends lightning through his nerves and the ache throbs uncomfortably under his skin.
It's so fucking stupid.
It's so fucking stupid.
#soapghost - part seven
Simon found himself thrashing back and forth in his bed that night. Throwing the sheets off of himself before pulling them back on. Lying on his back. On his stomach. On his side.
But nothing was working.
Across the room, Annabelle was fast asleep
Simon found himself thrashing back and forth in his bed that night. Throwing the sheets off of himself before pulling them back on. Lying on his back. On his stomach. On his side.
But nothing was working.
Across the room, Annabelle was fast asleep
in her bed, not fazed by her fathers restlessness.
The firefighter grumbled for a moment, contemplating his options as he laid there, staring at the ceiling.
He didn’t know what it was.
Usually he was exhausted after a 24 hour shift.
But he just couldn’t get to sleep.
The firefighter grumbled for a moment, contemplating his options as he laid there, staring at the ceiling.
He didn’t know what it was.
Usually he was exhausted after a 24 hour shift.
But he just couldn’t get to sleep.
“Fucking hell.” He grumbled, resting his arm across his eyes.
He had hoped to just lie there for a few more minutes before he pulled himself out of bed and got some house work done.
But by some miracle, he actually managed to drift off to sleep after that.
He had hoped to just lie there for a few more minutes before he pulled himself out of bed and got some house work done.
But by some miracle, he actually managed to drift off to sleep after that.
#SoapGhost SilenceoftheLambs!AU mentions violence and did
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Soap was on the assault course when his name was called across the field, a loud "MacTavish!!" That snapped him out of the near meditative state he took when pushed himself physically. Damn, he was about to set a PR too
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Soap was on the assault course when his name was called across the field, a loud "MacTavish!!" That snapped him out of the near meditative state he took when pushed himself physically. Damn, he was about to set a PR too
He quickly smashed the thought down, jogging over to the man who had called him and wiping what sweat he could off his neck on the sleeve of his FBI academy sweatshirt
"Yes Sir?"
"Price wants you in his office, you're to head directly there."
That was all the man offered-
"Yes Sir?"
"Price wants you in his office, you're to head directly there."
That was all the man offered-
His message having been delivered.
Puzzled John gave him a nod, turning back the opposite way of the course to begin heading back to the academy.
John MacTavish was a third year student at Quantico's FBI training academy, an unlikely one that was making waves since his arrival
Puzzled John gave him a nod, turning back the opposite way of the course to begin heading back to the academy.
John MacTavish was a third year student at Quantico's FBI training academy, an unlikely one that was making waves since his arrival
#soapghost - part six
Simon sighed as he re-entered his apartment that night, pulling his balaclava off and leaving it to rest on the small stand near the door.
He stood in the darkness of the entrance for a few moments, listening to the soft sounds of laughter
Simon sighed as he re-entered his apartment that night, pulling his balaclava off and leaving it to rest on the small stand near the door.
He stood in the darkness of the entrance for a few moments, listening to the soft sounds of laughter
coming from the direction of their shared bedroom.
Price was putting Annabelle to bed again, like he always did for most nights of the week.
Simon was sure the man was going to move in sooner or later, but he didn’t know how Nikolai felt about it.
There was no way all four
Price was putting Annabelle to bed again, like he always did for most nights of the week.
Simon was sure the man was going to move in sooner or later, but he didn’t know how Nikolai felt about it.
There was no way all four
of them were going to fit into this single bedroom apartment.
It was tiny.
Simon rubbed the back of his neck as he walked further into the apartment, catching Price just as he was coming out of the bedroom.
“Is she asleep?” He asked, stifling a yawn as he attempted to look
It was tiny.
Simon rubbed the back of his neck as he walked further into the apartment, catching Price just as he was coming out of the bedroom.
“Is she asleep?” He asked, stifling a yawn as he attempted to look
#soapghost - part five
“Oh come on, asshole! Pick up! You’re never away from your phone!”
Johnny’s loud, annoyed voice pierced through the calm, gentle atmosphere of the apartment he had apparently forgotten he had shared with another human being.
“Oh come on, asshole! Pick up! You’re never away from your phone!”
Johnny’s loud, annoyed voice pierced through the calm, gentle atmosphere of the apartment he had apparently forgotten he had shared with another human being.
“What the hell is with all this shouting?” Kyle asked as he walked into the lounge, only to find his best friend sat on the ground, multiple laptops strewn at his feet. “Is that my laptop? Why the hell do you have my laptop?!”
“I need it. For research.” Johnny fired back
“I need it. For research.” Johnny fired back
easily, not even looking up at his friend as Kyle moved to sit on the couch above him.
“Research? What kind of research?” He asked, cradling the cup of tea he had in his hands.
“I need to figure out what-“ Johnny started to say, but he quickly cut himself off as he threw a
“Research? What kind of research?” He asked, cradling the cup of tea he had in his hands.
“I need to figure out what-“ Johnny started to say, but he quickly cut himself off as he threw a
#soapghost - part four
“And then they all lived happily ever after.” Price sighed, closing the book he was reading for the third time that night. “Okay, time for bed little butterfly.”
“But I’m not tired!” The five year old whined, kicking her legs and proceeding to untuck
“And then they all lived happily ever after.” Price sighed, closing the book he was reading for the third time that night. “Okay, time for bed little butterfly.”
“But I’m not tired!” The five year old whined, kicking her legs and proceeding to untuck
her blankets once again, drawing a heavy sigh from her grandfather.
Price got up from where he was sitting on the edge of her bed and moved to tuck her blankets in again.
“You had a big day, Bells. You need to sleep.” He hummed. “Dad will be back when you wake up.”
Price got up from where he was sitting on the edge of her bed and moved to tuck her blankets in again.
“You had a big day, Bells. You need to sleep.” He hummed. “Dad will be back when you wake up.”
The little girl pouted ever so slightly before she turned to look at the roof.
“Pop-pop?”
“Hmm?”
“You think dad will like Mr. Soap one day?”
Price sighed as he moved to sit on the floor, leaning against the edge of her bed. He had no idea why the little one was so
“Pop-pop?”
“Hmm?”
“You think dad will like Mr. Soap one day?”
Price sighed as he moved to sit on the floor, leaning against the edge of her bed. He had no idea why the little one was so
#soapghost - part 3
[ SOAPS POV !! ]
A small groan escaped Johnny’s lips as he finally shut his phone off in an attempt to sleep, but quickly became aware of the sunlight peeking through the curtains.
“Fucking hell.”
[ SOAPS POV !! ]
A small groan escaped Johnny’s lips as he finally shut his phone off in an attempt to sleep, but quickly became aware of the sunlight peeking through the curtains.
“Fucking hell.”
This was the second night in a row that he had stayed up until the crack of dawn just mindlessly scrolling on his phone.
The whole point of him and Kyle moving out here to London was to escape old habits and start fresh.
And here he was, already falling back into the same old
The whole point of him and Kyle moving out here to London was to escape old habits and start fresh.
And here he was, already falling back into the same old
routine.
What was even the point of moving into this way-too-small, over-priced apartment if nothing was going to change?
Instead of even attempting to sleep, he just sat up, looking around his room rather bleakly.
He had yet to unpack ANYTHING.
His room was just a
What was even the point of moving into this way-too-small, over-priced apartment if nothing was going to change?
Instead of even attempting to sleep, he just sat up, looking around his room rather bleakly.
He had yet to unpack ANYTHING.
His room was just a
#soapghost - part 2
“Do you really think this is necessary, Si?”
“More than necessary.” Simon huffed angrily from where he was sitting on the floor, currently attempting to fit another lock on the door. “You would think this would be easy.” He muttered under his breath.
“Do you really think this is necessary, Si?”
“More than necessary.” Simon huffed angrily from where he was sitting on the floor, currently attempting to fit another lock on the door. “You would think this would be easy.” He muttered under his breath.
Behind him on the couch sat Price and Gary, the pair judging him rather harshly.
“You’re being dramatic.” Roach signed, getting a laugh out of the little girl sitting on the floor near her dad.
“I’m not even going to ask what he just said.” Simon grumbled,
“You’re being dramatic.” Roach signed, getting a laugh out of the little girl sitting on the floor near her dad.
“I’m not even going to ask what he just said.” Simon grumbled,
doing his best to figure out how to get this lock on the door.
“He’s not going to break in.” Price said, tilting his head at the man who had his back to them.
“It’s not him I’m worried about.” Simon sighed, turning to face the others in the room just in time to see
“He’s not going to break in.” Price said, tilting his head at the man who had his back to them.
“It’s not him I’m worried about.” Simon sighed, turning to face the others in the room just in time to see
#soapghost
“DAAAAAAAAAAAAAD!”
Simon awoke with a jolt, sitting up in bed as fast as he could as the sound of his daughter screaming for him finally reached his ears.
He was still half asleep, his hair was sticking up in all directions and his t shirt was somehow
“DAAAAAAAAAAAAAD!”
Simon awoke with a jolt, sitting up in bed as fast as he could as the sound of his daughter screaming for him finally reached his ears.
He was still half asleep, his hair was sticking up in all directions and his t shirt was somehow
twisted right around, basically cutting his air supply off. But despite all that he was scrambling out of bed at the speed of light, his daughter needed him and that was all that mattered.
As he stumbled into the kitchen of their small flat, he found the little girl stood
As he stumbled into the kitchen of their small flat, he found the little girl stood
near their front door, perfectly fine. She looked as if she had just woken up as well, her own blonde hair mimicking her fathers.
“Bellie, you can’t do that.” Simon groaned, rubbing his eyes as he finally sorted himself out.
“Dad.” Annabelle whispered, her eyes wide as
“Bellie, you can’t do that.” Simon groaned, rubbing his eyes as he finally sorted himself out.
“Dad.” Annabelle whispered, her eyes wide as
#soapghost - mermay stuff hehe
Ghost was a solitary creature, living on the outskirts of his colony happily undisturbed.
He preferred to be alone on the edge of the reef where he had made his grotto, spending most of his days staring out into the depths of the sea,
Ghost was a solitary creature, living on the outskirts of his colony happily undisturbed.
He preferred to be alone on the edge of the reef where he had made his grotto, spending most of his days staring out into the depths of the sea,
waiting for something interesting to happen.
He would stay here because he liked to be alone, and to protect the colony from anything that dare harm them.
The young merman had been the victor of a few fights with a tiger shark recently, earning him quite the representation with
He would stay here because he liked to be alone, and to protect the colony from anything that dare harm them.
The young merman had been the victor of a few fights with a tiger shark recently, earning him quite the representation with
the youngsters. He wasn’t sure if that was a good thing or not.
Thankfully most threats kept their distance, especially the humans.
They would come out here to dive every so often, but they didn’t disturb the local wildlife so Ghost left them alone.
Thankfully most threats kept their distance, especially the humans.
They would come out here to dive every so often, but they didn’t disturb the local wildlife so Ghost left them alone.
#soapghost 🧼 💀 fantasy au
“You know, bonding.”
“What the fuck is bonding and why should I care?” Soap replied nonchalantly, his mouth half full of food as he picked at the bowl in front of him.
“No speaking with your mouth full.”
“You know, bonding.”
“What the fuck is bonding and why should I care?” Soap replied nonchalantly, his mouth half full of food as he picked at the bowl in front of him.
“No speaking with your mouth full.”
Laswell scolded from where she was sitting, smacking the back of his hand with the spoon she was holding. “And watch your language.”
“Ow.” Soap grumbled, holding his now injured hand as he screwed his face up at her.
“She’s right, you are a royal John.” Nikolai hummed
“Ow.” Soap grumbled, holding his now injured hand as he screwed his face up at her.
“She’s right, you are a royal John.” Nikolai hummed
from where he was sat across the table from them. The three of them were the first at lunch that day, as the years passed everyones training sessions seemed to get longer and longer.
Soap missed his friends, honestly. It had been so long since they had just… hung out.
Soap missed his friends, honestly. It had been so long since they had just… hung out.
Soap sat on the ground, on a blanket, in the sun and cool air. Still on base, but far enough from the grouping of buildings that it was quiet. That he was out of sight or earshot of the other men.
He was thinking. (2/29)
He was thinking. (2/29)
He’d been doing a whole lot of thinking since that mission, to make up for the night that followed where he’d thought so little that he barely even remembered it.
Gaz, after getting Price safely in the hands of someone else, (3/29)
Gaz, after getting Price safely in the hands of someone else, (3/29)
Part 2/3
Inspired by Umiko's last angst piece -
TW: Blood, Injury, Angst, Cliffhanger #soapghost
(1/16)
Inspired by Umiko's last angst piece -
TW: Blood, Injury, Angst, Cliffhanger #soapghost
(1/16)
Simon had moved behind him, checking the chains on his arms. He looked around for who held the key. “They made it out.”
Soap’s shoulders visibly dropped in relief. Simon found the key and freed his hands and the relief of seeing Soap stand on his own and rub the life (1/16)
Soap’s shoulders visibly dropped in relief. Simon found the key and freed his hands and the relief of seeing Soap stand on his own and rub the life (1/16)
back into them forced a wave of complete exhaustion to wash over him. His adrenaline was leaving and the blood loss would catch up with him soon.
Soap was already beside him, under his arm, holding him up. His body was warm and solid and Simon allowed himself the luxury (2/16)
Soap was already beside him, under his arm, holding him up. His body was warm and solid and Simon allowed himself the luxury (2/16)
Inspired by Umiko's last angst piece -
TW: Blood, Injury, Angst, Cliffhanger
#soapghost
Part 1
(1/34)
TW: Blood, Injury, Angst, Cliffhanger
#soapghost
Part 1
(1/34)
“Go, Garrick. That’s an order.”
Ghost stood haphazardly in some kind of underground tunnel. One he’d fallen into. He’d dropped, unable to catch himself with his hands and falling flat on the hard ground, his gun clattering down near his head. His leg was broken at the (2/34)
Ghost stood haphazardly in some kind of underground tunnel. One he’d fallen into. He’d dropped, unable to catch himself with his hands and falling flat on the hard ground, his gun clattering down near his head. His leg was broken at the (2/34)
shin and the bone had split the skin. Besides the pain it radiated up to his hip, it was easy to bleed out from that kind of injury.
He kept his voice steady though, past hard, deep breaths, as he argued with the Sergeant over comms. “Take Price and go.”
/“We’ve got (3/34)
He kept his voice steady though, past hard, deep breaths, as he argued with the Sergeant over comms. “Take Price and go.”
/“We’ve got (3/34)
#soapghost / #ghostsoap thoughts
hurt/comfort, anxiety attack
simon is a neat and organized person. after his first death, he decided to take everything into his hands, including the way things were organized.
his sheets are always tucked and folded, laundry always in-
hurt/comfort, anxiety attack
simon is a neat and organized person. after his first death, he decided to take everything into his hands, including the way things were organized.
his sheets are always tucked and folded, laundry always in-
folded neatly and put away after being done, desk always immaculately neat despite all the papers on it. his things are contained in dividers, file folders, and hidden storage bins.
his room is basically a recruit’s dream. -
his room is basically a recruit’s dream. -
but for the first time in his career with the 141, johnny sees that simon’s room is a mess.
his documents are scattered all over the desk, his knives are in a pile on his bed, and his drawers are open with some pieces of clothing clearly thrown out. it’s like a-
his documents are scattered all over the desk, his knives are in a pile on his bed, and his drawers are open with some pieces of clothing clearly thrown out. it’s like a-
Johnny’s Resistance to Flirting Training.
#ghostsoap / #soapghost
Price thinks Soap needs to stop flirting with Ghost on the job. What better way to help than have Ghost flirt with Soap all day to desensitize Soap?
CW: miscommunication, trans!ghost
#ghostsoap / #soapghost
Price thinks Soap needs to stop flirting with Ghost on the job. What better way to help than have Ghost flirt with Soap all day to desensitize Soap?
CW: miscommunication, trans!ghost
Price has had enough of Soap’s flirting on comms. Usually he doesn’t mind, but causing Ghost to miss an important shot, Price is furious.
He has Ghost pulled into his office.
“Simon, you have to do something.” Price says. “Soap needs to stop flirting on comms.”
He has Ghost pulled into his office.
“Simon, you have to do something.” Price says. “Soap needs to stop flirting on comms.”
“What do I do?” Ghost asks, “Flirt with him relentlessly like he does me?”
Price smirks.
“Exactly.”
Ghost snorts. “Yeah, right.”
Price doesn’t answer.
“Oh you’re fucking kidding me.” Ghost sighs.
Price shrugs and pats his friends shoulder.
“I believe in you,” he says.
-
Price smirks.
“Exactly.”
Ghost snorts. “Yeah, right.”
Price doesn’t answer.
“Oh you’re fucking kidding me.” Ghost sighs.
Price shrugs and pats his friends shoulder.
“I believe in you,” he says.
-
#ghostsoap #soapghost 💖 (fluff, slow dancing)
“Do you think you’ll be in the military forever?”
Soap adjusts his head on Ghost’s lap. Ghost is resting up against a tree as he looks down, his hand gently grazing Soap’s sun-kissed cheek. 1/33
“Do you think you’ll be in the military forever?”
Soap adjusts his head on Ghost’s lap. Ghost is resting up against a tree as he looks down, his hand gently grazing Soap’s sun-kissed cheek. 1/33
The sun is slowly setting over the park, the golden hues painting the sky so beautifully.
“I thought I was going to be, but…”
Soap notices a hint of red quickly forming on Ghost’s cheeks. 2/33
“I thought I was going to be, but…”
Soap notices a hint of red quickly forming on Ghost’s cheeks. 2/33
Soap can already guess the reason why Ghost is suddenly looking up into the sky, obviously trying to avoid any form of eye contact.
“Simon Riley. Have you changed your mind… because of me?”
Ghost lets outs a little groan at Soap’s teasing. “… And what if I have?” 3/33
“Simon Riley. Have you changed your mind… because of me?”
Ghost lets outs a little groan at Soap’s teasing. “… And what if I have?” 3/33
Soap can't sleep.
Hes used to sleeping on a cot, sleeping under the stars, but something is amiss. Their campsite is quiet, save for the occasional noise from a dinosaur or the crackling of the fire. For some reason, it grates against his nerves.
With a tired sigh,-
Hes used to sleeping on a cot, sleeping under the stars, but something is amiss. Their campsite is quiet, save for the occasional noise from a dinosaur or the crackling of the fire. For some reason, it grates against his nerves.
With a tired sigh,-
Soap crawls out of his cot and stumbles out of his tent, noticing a figured near Carbon and the sleeping rex laying blanket down by them. Soap smiles as he wraps a blanket around his shoulders.
"Can't sleep, Lt?"
Ghost turns to smile at Soap as he approaches.-
"Can't sleep, Lt?"
Ghost turns to smile at Soap as he approaches.-
With gear in hand and a setting sun at their back, Anatoly leads the group through the woods to a sizeable clearing with a dirt floor. They're starting to set up shelter tents when a roar has Soap's head snapping towards the sound, his eyes widening.
"Carbon!" He yells-
"Carbon!" He yells-
as he dashes out of the tent and runs over to his carno as the rest of the dinos find their humans. Carbon immediately crouches down in time for Soap to smack against his face and hug him tightly.
"God, I missed you."
Happy rumbles come from Carbon as Soap rubs along-
"God, I missed you."
Happy rumbles come from Carbon as Soap rubs along-
Soap stares in awe as the Mosasaurus lifts its head out of the water, balancing Erin on it's snout.
"Everyone, meet Big Blue." He calls down to them, and Soap gives a small wave, hand shaking a little.
"That's one big fish." Gaz breathes out, his eyes like saucers.-
"Everyone, meet Big Blue." He calls down to them, and Soap gives a small wave, hand shaking a little.
"That's one big fish." Gaz breathes out, his eyes like saucers.-
Anatoly steps up next to Soap. "Got an electronics on you?"
Soap frowns. "No, why?"
Anatoly grabs Soap by his waist and throws him into the lake like a dad throwing their child into a pool. Soap screams loudly before he hits the water, and Ghost yanks Anatoly, who's-
Soap frowns. "No, why?"
Anatoly grabs Soap by his waist and throws him into the lake like a dad throwing their child into a pool. Soap screams loudly before he hits the water, and Ghost yanks Anatoly, who's-
The car ride to the Mosa enclosure is mostly quiet, everyone's energy drained from the day. Soap holds onto Ghost's hand firmly as he borrows Ghost's shoulder to rest against, trying to recover some energy. Anatoly and Price softly talking adds to the ambience in the car.-
"So Anatoly, you said your better half works here. How did you two meet?" Price's voice is tired but curious.
"We met when the Mosa was discovered; He was navy and I was Marines. The Mosa would only interact with him and attack everyone else so he helped us get it back here."-
"We met when the Mosa was discovered; He was navy and I was Marines. The Mosa would only interact with him and attack everyone else so he helped us get it back here."-
