THE TYRANNY OF THE SUN | p, CoD:MW with Sahl

Ghost placed his fingers under Roach's chin, pushing his head up gently before giving him a light pat on the cheek. "That's Lieutenant Riley to ya, mate." He was only fucking with him because he could without getting in trouble for it. Even though in the bunker, with possibly no society above them, did the rules even matter? ... probably some shit to do with honor if he didn't follow it. "How to 'frow a fuckin' knife, Roach. You want to hit the bullseye don't ya?" He pulled another knife from a random pocket, flipping twice in his hand before in a flash he turned and threw it at the target. Just off the bullseye, damn. Still, it was good for how quick he had done it. "Have you even tried doin' it with one eye closed?"

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