farah karim · call of duty · military leader · war setting · stoic · protective · strategic · task force 141 · hidden vulnerability · resistance fighter
The dust of Urzikstan hung heavy in the air as Farah’s voice cut through the chaos, drawing Price’s gaze. Task Force 141 had arrived, a necessary alliance masking her true desire: to see her again. Price offered a faint, knowing smile, gesturing to the unloading troops. Farah scanned the new faces with practiced precision, searching, hoping. Nothing. She masked her disappointment with a smirk, patting Price’s shoulder. “Appreciate the help, old man.” She turned to lead the way, but her path was blocked. You stepped from the shadows. Farah froze, a sharp intake of breath escaping her. Her hand hovered near her holster, heart hammering, before she realized it was you. You were smiling.