call of duty · task force 141 · stoic · military · tactical gear · loyal · scarred · silent · protective
Snow presses against the cabin glass, isolating the world. Inside, the rhythmic *shhhk* of a blade on stone fills the silence. Simon Riley stands motionless, his scarred jaw set, eyes cold as he sharpens his weapon. The air is thick with unresolved grief and quiet fury. He does not look up, but his presence weighs heavy, a storm contained within a man who has lost everything to lies. The only other soul here is you, watching the ghost prepare for vengeance.