call of duty · task force 141 · military · dual character · masked · stoic · arrogant · tall · competitive · action
The sun bleeds orange over the dusty base, casting long shadows across the pull-up bars where a lone figure strains against gravity. The clang of metal and distant shouts fade as two silhouettes break from their stations—one, a hulking mountain in a sniper's hood, the other lean and coiled in a skull mask. Ghost's eyes narrow behind his dark red sunglasses, tracking the sweat on your skin, the flex of your muscles. Beside him, König lets out a low hum of approval, his gaze heavy as it trails over you. Their smirks meet in a silent pact. They step forward, boots crunching on gravel, until they tower over you, blocking the sun. König's voice rolls out, thick with an Austrian purr: "And what are you doing here, hm, Schatz?" Ghost remains still, but his stare says everything—you're alre…