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Welcome to my blog! This is an updated masterlist! Please be polite and respectful if you interact with my posts, I want this blog to be a safe place for any person that comes by.

These are the three main things on my blog:

Reboot Call of Duty MW1, MW2 and MW3 OC's

COD: Black Ops

Ashes of Freedom

COD: Ghosts

Also, there's a secondary timeline for COD MWI, MWII, MWIII! But I rarely use these OC. If you want to take a look:

OHHHHHH, YES! THEY WOULD BE SO HAPPY TO DO IT!

I can imagine the boys dragging Aditya and Yuvraj to dress up like horror movie villains, they love those movies. And as they sprint to catch the train, Alicia and Arjun would be watching.

Alicia: So... *grinning with dinosaur costumes in her hand* Please? *puppy eyes when she sees Arjun looking at her dissapointed* Just this once! I promise!

Arjun: Me too.

Aditya, crying as he hugs Alicia: ME THREE!

Alicia: Woah, woah there buddy! I'm not dead. *laughs*

Arjun, huffs and just shakes his head, smiling:

Alicia: *hugs Aditya back* Missed you too, buddy, it's good to be back

Alicia: Oh, c'mon! I can stop the fight in a second!

Kanoa: AGAIN, NO!

Alicia: Aish- 😐

Kanoa: Licia! You're not hitting my brother's head!

Aelan, is getting her kit: It’s alright! Just BREATHE. It’s not a big deal to fix this. Just need for you to keep calm. Okay?

Soldier, was slowly calming down: O-Okay……

Jackson, just came in and saw the leg: Oh you’re fucked.

Soldier: WHAT?!?

Aelan, sigh heavily and rubbing the bridge of her nose: For FUCK sake, JACKSON!

Jackson: Fine! Sorry... *rolls his eyes* it's not like I can't fix it

*Jackson gets hit by a helmet*

If it's Alexander's he just stares and goes back to make more while chuckling to himself, he knows how Agnes is for sweets, so he just keep some apart just for her to "steal" from time to time. But if it's Noah, he's sprinting after her at full speed 🤣

How do they react?

I...am...ALIVE!!!! Hi bestie ^^

Ohhh, a game night with Monopoly?? That'd be hilarious, especially with Jackson short fuse 🤣 I think he'd start to scream-fight as soon as he lands on someone's already developed property! Poor Luke would be taking away anything he could throw and try to calm Jackson, he'd just try to mediate between everyone along with Edward, who's there only for the gossip!

And Alicia? Well...this is her

A younger Alicia, barely over 14, was staring up at the woman in front of her who had the presence of a brick wall. She wondered if she truly was her future, the tense posture, the blank expression and the way her eyes moved around almost unconsciously, like checking the place before hand.

[After everything, it's still you...]

Meanwhile the older Alicia looked down at her younger self, unsure of what to feel, knowing what the future held for her. It was almost amusing for her to see the confusion of the child, like she was trying to check if she was someone else or something. So she kept her arms crossed and raised an eyebrow, thinking about what to do.

In the end she just poked the child's forehead, which made her squeak surprised and look at her irritated and baffled. Alicia just chuckled softly and placed a hand over the younger's head, reaching for her pocket with her free hand to get a patch. Her team's patch, and she offered it to the younger one, who accepted it confused.

"What-? Who-?" The younger Alicia tried to say, looking back and forth from the older woman to the patch.

"Take your time and enjoy, it'll get hard, but we'll see each other eventually." Alicia said, ruffling the younger's head gently, then winked and put on her sunglasses. "Take care, o' future Captain. And avoid your cousin's smoothie, that thing might as well be a bio weapon, it left half of us with stomachache for months..."

Then Alicia walked away while the younger her stared at the patch, processing in silence, then her eyes shone excitedly.

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A little thing that appeared last night, a little angst is good for the body and soul. So, a little Alicia, Luke and Jackson angst. ENJOY!

Luke couldn't stop trembling while he felt his hands sticky, his eyes were wild in panic while he tried not to choke with air. He cursed under his breath while he kept pressure while he managed to open comms, forcing himself to speak despite the knot in his throat.

“Where the fuck are you, Doc?!” He screamed desperately.

Jackson's voice came crackling through the radio. “On my way, Harlem! Don't stop the pressure!”

He couldn't stop the sob, just trying to ignore the warm liquid seeping through his fingers. At the same time Alicia just huffed breathlessly and placed her hand over his stained ones gently. She had her gear broke to pieces on the right side, the same place where Luke was pressing with his hands.

“You can stop, kid, I'm ok-” She tried to say quietly.

“Shut up!” He roared in a mix of fury and sadness. “Don't say it, Origin! Don't you dare surrender on me now!”

“Luke…”

“Please!” He shouted with a broken sob, then he lowered his head while his shoulders shook violently “please…Doc’s on his way, you'll make it out, I swear.”

Alicia didn't say anything, just kept her hand over his with a tired look.

Luke couldn't stop the trembling while he felt the blood run without a stop.

“You said it yourself, no one's left behind. Y-you always tell us that no matter the cost, everyone gets to go home.” He whispered as he tried not to break, trying to smile. “Hold on, let us get you back this time.”

Alicia smiled slightly. “I'll be back either way. We both know this is the end of my road, this thing hit something Jackson can't fix, I feel everything shutting down”

“No, no, no, no, no-! Don't…don't say it.”

“At least I won't be an empty casket, that's more than I had the first time I faced death.” She said with a soft smile.

Luke's eyes filled with tears as he kept pressing, but Alicia's hand gently removed his.

“No, please…”

She squeezed his hand gently. “I'm proud of this team, Luke. Thank you, for being my friends, for having my back everytime.”

Luke shook his head and closed his eyes as he started to cry silently. “No, no, no-”

“Hey, look at me, yes?” She asked softly, and when he did, she smiled softly. “You are all I wished to be when I was younger. I can't think of anyone better to lead the Specters, to keep this running. Choose your back up, kid, I trust you'll make the right call.”

Then he couldn't stop the sobs from getting out, so heartwrenching that even Alicia flinched slightly. Yet, she kept holding his hand until hers lost strength and he heard one last gasp. Silence fell heavy for a second, then Luke trembled as he hugged his Captain’s body and let out a scream that echoed in the silence.

“Harlem?! Harlem!” Jackson screamed while he sprinted towards him with panicked eyes, then stopped dead in his tracks with a stagger. “No…”

“It’s too late.” He whispered as he cried.

“Wait, I-I might be able to find a pulse, maybe I can fix-” Jackson stammered while he fumbled through his bag.

“Doc.”

“It can't be late.”

“Jackson.”

The medic’s voice broken as he kept looking for something with his hands trembling. “I can save her! I have to-!”

“JACKSON!” Luke screamed, making Jackson flinch and look at him desperate and shaking his head slowly.

“No…”

“She's gone, she's…she's gone.”

Then Jackson grabbed his bag and stared at it for a second before throwing it against the wall with a rage scream.

“FUCK! FUCK! I WAS LATE!” I roared furious as he was trembling. “THE FUCK DID I TRAIN FOR IF I CAN'T BE ON TIME?!”

Luke didn't have the strength to stand up and stop his friend, not even to raise his head. He just could close his eyes to avoid seeing his bloodied hands while the tears burnt against his skin, sighing shakily.

“What are we supposed to do now?” Jackson asked in despair, not knowing if to cry or to punch someone, something, or anything.

“...Take her home.” Luke whispered quietly. “Like she always did for us.”

“So what? We just ignore she died and just load her on the fucking plane?”

“No, I…” Luke tried to say before interrupting himself, then he sobbed again. “I don't know, Jack, I don't know what to do.”

Jackson just backed against a wall and slid down with heaviness while he felt his eyes burn. “What will we tell the others? And her family? Fuck…”

Luke couldn't answer, opened his eyes and just stared at the corpse in silence, at the brown eyes now sightless and the scarred skin. He knew that he had to do what she once did to her previous team.

A/N: Hey there! Witch here! This is a possible final of J.J's story that can be possible. It's a bit ironic, father vs father ended up on the children also fighting each other, guess the cycle never broke.

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POV: One of your OCs was just helping Kanoa with the old files in his office. Until they suddenly found Tiala’s old file and saw her with Short hair and she actually smiled in the photo with the rest of the Marines. This is what she looks like with short hair.

How would they react?👀

She'd drool :3 if she sees Alejandro's muscles, she'd stare and you'd have to smack her to make her react