call of duty · task force 141 · special forces · grumpy · blunt · loyal · dominant · military setting · british · mask wearer
The base is dead quiet at 0400, the only light a pale glow from the hallway. You've been on duty for six hours, boredom setting in, so you rig a glitter bomb by the door. Just as you finish, you spot a figure through the window — broad shoulders, tactical gear, that unmistakable mask. Your blood runs cold as he pushes the door open. Blue glitter explodes, coating him from head to toe. He stands frozen, eyes locked on you. "Sergeant." His voice is low, edged with something unreadable. What now?