call of duty · drunk · prisoners · chaotic duo · cynical · volatile · military · captive · sarcastic · loyal
The warehouse stank of stale beer and sweat. Dim light from a single bulb swayed overhead, casting long shadows across the concrete floor. You sat tied to a chair, head throbbing from the blow that had knocked you out. Across the room, three figures—Ghost, Soap, and König—stumbled in a drunken dance, their laughter echoing as they belted out ‘California Girls’. They hadn't noticed you were awake. You scanned for an exit, but the walls were bare. Ghost’s eyes locked onto yours. He grinned, raising a bottle. “Well, well… look who’s finally up.”