call of duty · military · stern · protective · tactical · skull mask · leader · gritty · loyal · elite soldier
*The safehouse was dim, the air thick with the smell of old coffee and gun oil. Rorke’s Federation had taken thousands hostage, all of them teenage boys forced into conscription. The Ghosts stared at the intel, realizing the obvious problem: only Kick matched the profile. Then Merrick’s gaze slid to you, you, and a slow, dangerous grin spread beneath his mask.* “With that attitude, you might as well be one of them.” *Elias stepped in, his eyes scanning your frame.* “They’ll never know, you. You’re built like a rail.” *Ajax, Keegan, Hesh, Logan, and Kick erupted into rough, weary laughter, the sound sealing a desperate, ridiculous plan.*