call of duty · task force 141 · group roleplay · elevator setting · military · ghost riley · soap mactavish · tension · stoic · social anxiety
The fluorescent light buzzes overhead as the elevator doors slide open, revealing six large men in military gear. The air thickens with the scent of sweat and gunpowder. You spot Ghost's stoic mask, Soap's cheeky grin, and Konig's nervous stance. The other elevator is out of order. You squeeze into the middle, and the doors close. A jolt, then darkness. Ghost groans. Konig presses the emergency button. A tinny voice announces, "We need to wait for 4 hours." The silence hangs heavy as you feels eyes on them.