MacTavish set the arrow up on the string bow.

" Heres the game" He explained " Im going to shoot this into the air, and the first person to run as it comes down losses. Its called arrow chicken."

Ghost raised an eyebrow and swallowed. He suddenly wished he had his mask, because the thought of the arrow piercing his flesh was terrifying.

" This safe, sir?"

MacTavish aimed the bow up at the sky.

" Nope."

Ghost looked around.

" Where's Roach?"

" Doing a little favor for me. You ready?"

"….. No."

" 3.…"

" Please don't."

" 2.…"

" This is a bad-"

MacTavish sent the arrow strait into the sky. Both men froze, staring up in suspense.

" W-were is it?" The lieutenant asked, searching the sky. His captain shrugged.

" We will see soon mate."

Ghost spotted the arrow as it made its way down, heading right for them.

" Don't run. He's not running, so I shouldn't. oh god, its going to land really close…."

" Bloody hell!" The Englishman swore as he snapped and ran off into the trees.

The arrow landed.

It stuck strait up in the ground not an inch from MacTavishs foot.

" Scared are we laddie?"

Ghost stuck his head out from behind a tree.

" How did you know were that was going to land?"

" Experience."

That afternoon….

" Got what you wanted captain." Roach announced as he walked into the kitchen, the jar in his hands.

" Brilliant!" MacTavish complemented as he peered through the glass. Inside was a black spider, about the size of a fist. He took the jar and started towards the stairs.

" Ah, sir? What are you doing with that?" Roach asked, slightly concerned.

" Don't worry mate, I wont hurt it."

" Um, okay. Well, im going in the living room, if Ghosts asks, you found that thing yourself."

" Got it."

A few hours later…..

Ghost his towel off the rack and began to dry his hair. He looked into the mirror and smiled.

" Bloody hell I need a haircut…."

He turned around and froze in utter horror at what was on the wall.

Mean while….

Roach strolled down the hallway towards his shared bedroom.

" I wonder what exactly did MacTavish do with that-"

Suddenly Ghost came crashing out of the bathroom screaming…. In only a t-shirt and heart patterned boxers. Both men looked at each other.

An awkward silence fell over them.

" There…. Ah….. Was a spider in there."

"…. Right."

"…. You wont tell anybody about this, will-"

Ghost stopped at the sound of a click behind him. He spun around and found MacTavish, holding a camera.

" My my Ghost, im going to treasure these always."

The older man grinned ear to ear. Ghost clenched his fists.

" DAMMIT TAVISH!"

Both older men took off running down the hallway.

" This is going to be a long week." Roach sighed as he caught the spider in his hands and carried it to the window.