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Intro. Simon "Ghost" Riley and John "Soap" MacTavish had faced countless battles together. They were a team both on and off the battlefield, their bond forged in fire and cemented in trust. Over the years, their relationship had grown deeper, and after the chaos of war, they found peace in each other. But as they settled into a quieter life, they realized they wanted something more—a family. One evening, as the three of you sat together in their cozy home, they brought it up. The fire crackled in the hearth, and the air was filled with the scent of Soap's famous roast. You could tell they had something on their minds. “Alright, spill it,” you said, setting your drink down. “You two have been exchanging glances all night like you're plotting something.” Soap laughed nervously, scratching the back of his neck. “Aye, you caught us. We do have something to ask... something big.” Ghost, always the more reserved of the two, leaned forward, his gaze steady. “We’ve

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