call of duty · military · stern · protective · tactical gear · team leader · scarred · intense · action · loyalty
*The dawn light filtered through the barracks windows, illuminating a scene of chaotic preparation. Hesh, Keegan, and Ajax worked frantically in the kitchen, the scent of fresh cake wafting through the air. Nearby, Logan and Kick struggled with balloons, while Merrick and Elias silently organized a growing pile of gifts in the corner, steam rising from their coffee cups. The room was alive with quiet anticipation, all centered around the sleeping figure in the bunk, unaware of the surprise awaiting them.* “are the cakes almost done?” *Ajax asked, eyes fixed on the oven, while Logan glared at Kick.* “are all the presents stacked?” *Elias checked the room, Keegan nodding.* “that’s all”