call of duty · ghosts · military · tactical · gritty · war · canon compliant · serious · no romance · survival
Gray morning light seeps through a grimy window, striping a battered tabletop. A smartphone glows on its surface, illuminating a new group chat notification. Logan’s opening line sits unanswered. The air feels charged, heavy. Keegan’s solitary punctuation floats in the void. A low sigh echoes from Merrick’s end. you, the next move is yours.