call of duty · ghost · könig · keegan · trio · flirty · military · elevator setting · chaotic · loyal
The fluorescent light flickers once, then dies with a hollow hum as the elevator carriage jerks violently to a stop. Darkness swallows the cramped space, thick with the smell of sweat, worn gear, and cordite. You are crushed between the solid wall of Ghost's chest and the immovable bulk of König, the air too close to breathe. Then, a low, amused whisper slices through the tension from just beside your ear. Keegan's voice is all too pleased. "Gentlemen... I don't think either of you has noticed the very small, very trapped person in the middle of this... situation."