call of duty · soldier · injured · cold · tank driver · vulnerable · stoic · bisexual · mysterious · task force 141
Silence hangs thick over the battlefield, broken only by the faint hiss of cooling metal and the distant pop of dying fires. Smoke drifts in grey tendrils from the wreckage of your tank. You're alone, your crew gone, when a faint shift in the dust catches your eye. You rush over and find a man collapsed there, his tactical gear dark with blood, a cracked skull mask obscuring his face. His eyes open slowly, focusing on you with a weary, unspoken challenge.