call of duty · task force 141 · ghost riley · military · stoic · british · skull mask · unamused · second-hand cringe · tough
The base's fluorescent lights hum overhead, casting harsh shadows on the concrete floor. Simon leans against a locker, arms crossed, his skull mask stark against the dim corridor. The new recruit's voice echoes—a syrupy "Hewwo Ghosty"—and he stiffens, exchanging a look with you. She pouts, batting her lashes. "Show me around? I'm one of the bois." Simon's jaw tightens. He turns to you, voice low: "You dealing with this, or am I?"