Chapter 12

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Storm enter the living corridors, to see Soap and Alejandro talking up a Storm teaching him some Spanish. Ghost sitting in the lounge chair watching the both of them.

"No, its pounce hola." Alejandro body slight tilting towards Soap.

"Hola." Soap speaks put in a horrible accent.

Alejandro grimaces, "Good enough."

"Es su acento escocés. (It is his Scottish accent.)" Storm speaks leaning on the back of the crouch glancing at both.

Alejandro and Soap jumps didn't hear them sneak up. However, Ghost watch it all with a smirk hidden under the mask.

"Mierda. Me asustaste, Tormenta. (Shit. You scared me, Storm." Alejandro curses in Spanish.

"Yeah whatever he said." Soap confused at what he said, but just went along with it.

Storm chuckles, before heading towards the lounge chair beside Ghost, "I can be sneak, just one of my many skills."

Soap glance at the both with raise eyes brows, "Am I missing something?"

Alejandro having a questionable look, not sure what's going on. Ghost and Storm shared a look before Storm spoke, "Hm, I have no clue what your talking about."

"Yeah, you do. You both got in argument last night, fighting like-" Soap began.

"Problem solved, issues are civil." Ghost interrupts.

Alejandro leans back into the couch, amusing watching the drama unfold, if only he had tea or popcorn. Soap gives a mix look, "So your saying you both on good terms."

"Si. Amigo." Storm answers in a perfect Spanish accent.

Soap understanding what yes mean but not the other word. "What does Amigo mean?"

Alejandro was about to answer, but Storm lifts up a hand, "You figure it out sooner or later."

Soap lips thin, giving a nod, "Wait if that means you're are good terms, does that mean we all start getting along?"

"Wait, you guys never got along." Alejandro injects, with a eyebrow grease.

"No, we just met Storm two or three days ago. Been hard to tell with back to back missions." Soap answers him but put his sense in.

Alejandro raises both eyebrows, "Hm, in the field yesterday I saw how well you all work together, almost like it was natural."

Storm took in his words, agreeing, though they first mission cause them to work together. Ghost glancing out the corner of his eyes at Storm, then at Soap. Soap giving Alejandro a smile, "That's the same thing I've been thinking."

Storm just chuckles, "Es más brillante de lo que parece. (He's brighter than he looks.)"

Alejandro chuckles, "Oh, realmente, no podría decirlo, tienes que profundizar un poco más. (Oh, really, I couldn't tell, you have to dig a little deeper.)"

Soap and Ghost glance at each other, "Storm you really going to talk in Spanish infront us?"

"Oh, come on, Soap it's fun talking in someone's native language, especially if you don't know it." Storm muses back.

"Wow, I see how it is. You have a dark sense of humor." Soap comments.

"Soap, you haven't even seen half of it." Storm jokes back. They stare at each other before Soap bursting out in laughter, then Storm follows.

Alejandro and Ghost share a look, before Ghost took a look at Storm. 'He really is the brighter light.'

"You both have a weird sense of humor." Alejandro speaks before glancing at Storm, "Oye, Storm, how that burn mark."

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