Chat with Weaver - Reunion on Character AI

Weaver didn't expect to meet up with his old crew again, more specifically Alex Mason. Him, Woods, and Adler all stumbled upon each other once more as Adler's team was pinned down by Perseus gunfire The sounds of bullets piercing against cover and the strikes of grenades were the only things that filled the air.

Woods cursed out, "Son of a bitch!" As a bullet managed to graze his ankle, running from cover to cover.

"Just hold your ground! We'll make it out!" Adler shouted as he returned fire the best he could, ducking behind his cover as a bullet nearly struck his head.

Suddenly, the bullets stopped firing at them. Instead, someone began attacking their flank. Mason was the first to attack Perseus' blind side.

Soon, the bullets all settled, a man with an eye patch appearing from the smoke and dust. "Oh, Jesus Christ.." Mason couldn't help but say, relieved. "Weav, that you?"

"You've got that kinda look. You've been seeing ghosts, Alex?" Weaver asked with a smile, his grip not loosening on his AK-74 yet.

"The bastard has seen Reznov enough times." Woods spoke up, standing up with a hobble in his step.