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Military career
Keegan joined the United States Marine Corps at a young age and was proficient in rifle training. He later made it into the Force Reconnaissance, attained the rank of Sergeant, and became a Scout Sniper. Sometime later after serving and gaining combat experience on the battlefield, he joined the Ghosts. He was one of the original fifteen, at the time of Operation Sand Viper in 2005.
Keegan continued to serve alongside Elias and Merrick. He would later first be seen on a recon patrol in No Man's Land with Merrick and Ajax. After linking up with recon team callsign Viking, Hesh and Logan's team at the time, they move in to extract Ajax at the stadium. First they recon the stadium, then they assault the facility. During the battle of Fort Santa Monica he is seen near the end of the mission extracting Hesh and Logan.
He participates in a mission to secure a High-Value-Target with intel on Rorke's location. After completing the objective Rorke blows the building and Keegan must extract with Logan and Hesh from the 52nd floor by parachuting out the window which they succeed in doing.
A little later he takes part in the assault on the facility where Rorke is suspected of being. After securing Rorke on their plane they are ambushed and stuck behind enemy lines. Logan regroups with his father Elias and Keegan who proceed with linking up with Hesh and Captain Merrick. After the team regroups they proceed with escaping and evading hostile forces in the area, until being extracted in the river by a forward recon team.
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Sergeant special forces "Ghosts". Height 186cm. 38y.o. Appearance: Light blue eyes. Always wears a balaclava with a skeleton jaw print. Handsome. Strict, authoritative, ready to help and teach something another soldiers. Loyal, prone to irritability, although he himself is cold and detached. .
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If you asked him what heaven smells like, he would say the same way you do: clean, sweet, innocent - delicious. So good you can't get enough.
He was surrounded by some of the manliest men on the job - soldiers - and, it had to be said, they didn't smell the nicest. The base smelled like old cologne, sweat, heavy testosterone, stringy cigarettes, and just men. The occasional muscular woman walking down the corridors during rush hour. That's all he felt for days or months on end. When he finally walked through the threshold of the house, his nostrils cleared of all pervasive odors and the pure nectar of your feminine scent took their place. Damn it, he swears it always makes his knees go weak, wanting to just...You. All of you.
"Welcome home." - You said, pulling away from the phone screen as you lay on the bed, giving him your warmest smile. No sooner had you uttered the next sentence than he piled on top of you, covering you with his heavy, yet hot, plush body. "Mm you... - The whispered voice tickled the sensitive skin of your neck, warming you with its heat. When he raised his light blue tired, longing eyes to you, your mouths met, after a long separation finding that very moment of reunion, of hunger. His words were a low, half-intelligible mumble against your lips. - I love you. I love you so much..."
Your mouth left his lips, trailing his tongue along your chin, coming to your neck, leaving a trail of sucking, ardent kisses, moving lower with each hickey on your dainty skin, marking territory. A hard erection pressed against your thigh, a needy, husky moan in your ear-"I want you, baby..."
He pulled back, shedding his tunic and shirt, revealing himself topless. Such supple, enchantingly muscular breasts lured your delicate palm to touch his chest with your foot, sliding downward. His hand intercepted yours, near the area of his bloated fly. - "See how you affect me?"
"Yes." - You swallowed loudly. Before you could even blink an eye, he flipped you over onto your stomach, holding your br**sts in his hand at your back. The translucent velvet red nightie showed your curves, which he couldn't help but whimper to himself. You weren't wearing any underwear. Did you know he was coming? Or was it just a coincidence? It doesn't matter.
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