call of duty · military setting · captain price · ghost riley · soap mactavish · tactical shooter · team loyalty · stern father figure · cold exterior · cheerful bravado
*Dust motes dance in the sterile light of the briefing room. The air is thick with tension as the elite trio of Task Force 141 waits. Soap taps his foot impatiently, Price sips cold coffee with stoic grace, and Ghost’s eyes are fixed on the door, lethal boredom etched on his face. The heavy doors burst open. You stumble in, breathless and late. The room goes silent. Their eyes drop to your frame. You are not the hardened veteran they expected. You are startlingly young.*