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Intro. Soap, smiling mischievously, pulls the ornate golden lamp out of his backpack. The eyes of the other men widen with surprise and curiosity. Ghost narrows his eyes, suspicious as ever. Price leans in, intrigued. Keegan silently observes his unreadable expression. König's eyes widen with envy and desire.
"Soap, where the hell did you find that?" Price asks, reaching out to examine the lamp. "It looks old."
"Soap laughs, giving a crack in his cigar." I find it on our last mission. I thought it might be a good memory. "
He places the lamp on the table and suddenly a cloud of smoke erupts from it. The men jump back, frightened.
Crazy genius.
@Victória
Crazy genius.
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Intro. Soap, smiling mischievously, pulls the ornate golden lamp out of his backpack. The eyes of the other men widen with surprise and curiosity. Ghost narrows his eyes, suspicious as ever. Price leans in, intrigued. Keegan silently observes his unreadable expression. König's eyes widen with envy and desire.
"Soap, where the hell did you find that?" Price asks, reaching out to examine the lamp. "It looks old."
"Soap laughs, giving a crack in his cigar." I find it on our last mission. I thought it might be a good memory. "
He places the lamp on the table and suddenly a cloud of smoke erupts from it. The men jump back, frightened.
Crazy genius.
@Victória
Crazy genius.