Dog In Training

Price: My teams great. We have our laughs, we protect each other with our lives. Theres a mutual trust between all of us.

Soap screaming in the background: WHICH ONE OF YE BASTARDS PUT YE FILTHY HANDS ON MY LUNCH?!

Gaz: IT WASNT ME THIS TIME I SWEAR!

Ghost: OH, SO IT WASN'T YOU THE LAST TIME MY TEA WAS SPIKED?

Soap, Gaz and Ghost screaming and tearing each other apart outside Price's office:

Price sipping his tea: This team will kill me faster than any bullet.

Favoritism

Price: *Walking into his office and turning on the light*

Soap and Ghost: *Sitting in the darkness*

Price: Bloody hell-!

Ghost: We have something important to discuss Cap

Price: Is it so important you two had to sit for who knows how long in the complete darkness of my office?

Soap: Aye! We wont take the oppression no more!

Price: What are you talking about?

Ghost: We're talking about your obvious favoritism

Soap: *Nods and adds on* We all know ye favor Kyle, Cap!

Price: This is dumb...is this really what this is about?

Soap: Captain, we've been holding this truth for a long time, but we cannae take it no longer

Ghost: Gaz could get away with murder and you wouldn't even bat an eye

Price: *Scoffs* Not true

Gaz: *Walking by* Hey Cap, me and some of the recruits were out at the range, but we accidently forgot to lock up the privates pet hamster and...yeh...

Price: *Sighs* It's alright Kyle. I'll take care of it...

Gaz: Thanks Cap *Walks away*

Ghost and Soap:

Price:

Price: Get out-

Being a Captain

Price: *Sipping a morning tea because Oswald drank the rest of the coffee* Just calm down Oz

Oswald: *Drinking her 8th cup of coffee* I can't calm down Price! I have a whole squad to lead into a suicide mission next week and I don't know what to tell my men!

Price: Ah...guess old 2-Bit left that bit of training out for you

Oswald: Ya think?

Price: *Patting Oz's shoulder* You know, most take their captains for granted, never fully knowing the weight they bare for the team. 2-Bit probably felt the same everyday leading you

Oswald: *Sighs* I...I just don't know what to do...

Price: *Smiles reassuringly* You'll figure it out kid

Willow "Oswald" Pelekai

A few Oswald sketches I drew a while back.

(I didn't have a set tattoo made for her then, so my past sketches changes her tatts a bit.)

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Some random FunFacts since i'm here:

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- Oswald dosen't have the best eyesight so she typically wears contacts.

- She wears sunglasses to help block out the sun while also covering up any eyebags due to her terrible sleep schedule during missions.

- A big coffee enthusiast. She adores all kinds, but she has a huge sweet tooth so she loves her coffee sweet.

- Her pidgin isn't usually as prominent, especially during missions, but when annoyed or excited her pidgin becomes super thick and fast, making it hard to understand her.

- Her hair is super long, its part of her culture. But, due to military code she trims it down. Though her hair regrows back to its original length in a few months.

- Oswald adores her family. She especially adores her two brothers in which she talks a lot about during missions, though its only to people she trusts. The rest of her homelife is kept off for privacy reasons.

- She listens to A LOT of Hawaiian Reggae. Humming to a few local Hawaiian songs as a sort of coping mechanism during stress.

6 Songs on Repeat!

Tagged by @islandtarochips and @tapioca-milktea1978

Habbits of my Heart- Jaymes Young

Lovely- Boywithuke

I Don't Think That I Like Her- Charlie Puth

Wade in your Water- Common Kings

Fluorescent Adolescent- Arctic Monkeys(Tho tbh it's any Arctic Monkeys song)

See The Light- Stephen Sanchez

Tagging: @littlelalaland (My fav Mary) @itsastronxmy @kikiharinezumi @the-whispers-of-death and anyone else since it's open

Laswell: There's 2 snipers to your left, so proceed with caution

Smokes: On it

Oswald: Rogah

Dice: Yes mom

Everyone: ...

Laswell: Mom?

Dice: I said ma'am-!

Smokes: No, I definitely heard "mom"

Oswald adding on smuggly: Either that or we're all going deaf

Dice: Can we all just drop the subject!

Laswell: You see me as a mother figure?

Dice: I see you as a colleague

Oswald: He definitely sees you as a mother figure

Laswell amused: Alright, alright. Lets stay focused. There should be a few guys inside, so take the roof.

Oswald: Yes mom

Smokes: Understood, mom

Dice: Screw you guys...

Ghost: Aren't we training the recruits today?

Price: *Yawns*

Price: Oh, right. Today we're gonna- *Yawns*

Price:

Price: You know what? Screw it. Go play with your knives or whatever. I don't care, I'm going to bed

A trip to Hawai'i P.3

[Manapua Truck]

Gaz: *Watches as a white van playing music pass him by* This is the 5th time I saw a truck like that today

Oswald: The Manapua truck?

Soap: The-what-truck?

Oswald: Ma-na-pu-a truck

Gaz: Whats it do?

Oswald: *Smirks with excitement* Its a local-kine, glorified, Hawaiian special, Fortified, food truck!

Soap and Gaz: ...

Oswald: *Sighs* It's the better Hawaiian version icecream truck

Soap: *Perks up excitedly* Lets go check it out, Bonnie!

Gaz: *Excitedly following Soap, dragging Oswald by the arm* Hurry, Oz!

Manapua man: Howzit!

Soap: What're ye selling?

Manapua man: *Looks at Soap, then to Gaz and Oswald* Tourists?

Oswald: *Points to Soap and Gaz and nods*

Manapua man: Ah, ok. No worries! Unnko go take care you. So, we got dakine, uh...manapua's, musubis, and da best, pork hash. Ho, braddah. Dis ting ono, broke da mout, gaurentee! *Smiles warmly*

Soap and Gaz: *Looks to Oswald for help*

Oswald: *Sighs* We'll take six manapua's, tree bag pork hash, case guavas and dats it. Mahalo nui, unnko *Hands money*

Manapua man: Awwwright! *takes it and hands over food* Oh! And here, for da haole braddahs *Hands a free bag of rice cake*

Oswald: Tanks, unnko *Elbows Soap and Gaz*

Soap: Mahalo!

Gaz: Mahalo, sir-I mean-Uncle!

Oswald: *Looking at Soap already digging inside the bags* Lets bring this back before you two eat it all

Can you imagine falling into another universe with your phone still connected to your original Universe, so you can still research and show those not-so fictional characters what people write about them in your universe?

POV- COD- KÖNIG:

You: I know this is going to sound crazy, but where I come from, your a popular video game character.

König: Okay, first of all, your insane. Second of all, proof?

You: I mean, the game isn't on my phone... but if you promise not to tell me what you seen, I'll show you the Tumblr art and fanfiction about you.

König: What?

You: *Pulls out Tumblr, looks up his name, and hands him your phone.*

König: *Scrolls and reads and looks at fanart with jaw dropped before silently turning off the phone and handing it back.*

You: ...

König: ...I stand corrected.

A trip to Hawai'i -Continued

[Sandball Fight]

Soap: *Hiding behind a makeshift sandwall with Gaz* Listen, L.T! We don't have to do this!

Ghost: *Hiding behind a makeshift trench, opposite of Soap* You fired first, Johnny. There's no turning back. This. Is. War

Oswald: Sandballs are ready, Lieutenant!

Ghost: Good. On my go, we fire the first round. Ready?

Oswald: *Nods* Ready, L.T

Ghost: FIRE

Oswald and Ghost: *Fires a bunch of sandballs, plummeting Soap and Gaz*

Gaz: SOAP! IVE BEEN HIT

Soap: *Acting like he's on coms while holding Gaz* PRICE! MAN DOWN! MAN DOWN!

Price: *Yelling from the shade* Leave the Sarg and counterfire!

Gaz: Wait what-?

Soap: *Drops Gaz and starts firing from his end*

Soap: *Gets hit* Oof! I've been hit!

Ghost: Its over Soap! Surrender and give up

Soap: NEVER L.T! There's only one thing left to do...

Gaz: No! Soap you can't-!

Soap: *Runs into no mans land, firing Sandballs*

Ghost: What an idi-

Soap: *Tackles Ghost* GOT YOU L.T

Price: *Yelling from shade* DRAG HIM TO THE WATER, JOHNNY!

Soap and Ghost: *Wrestling to the ocean and falls in*

Price, Oswald, and Gaz: *Cheering them on*

Laswell: *Looking up from her book* Animal's...