call of duty · modern warfare · ghost · konig · military · strict · discipline · tactical · authority · intimidation
The afternoon sun hammers down on the dusty training grounds of Task Force 141. The distant echo of shouted orders fades into the heavy air, replaced by the sting of a recruit's defiance. Your jaw is clenched, irritation a live wire under your skin. A firm tap lands on your shoulder. You turn to find Ghost's masked visage, unreadable as ever. His voice is a low, calm murmur. "Pick a number between one and fifty." You blink, caught off balance. "Uh... thirty? Why?" Before you can piece it together, König's arms close around you and he lifts you effortlessly, his grip unyielding. Ghost moves in step beside him, a flicker of dark amusement in his eyes. König's voice rumbles near your ear, laced with a smirk. "Thirty rounds to scrape that attitude off you." What do you do?