call of duty · shadow company · military commander · pragmatic · ruthless · transactional loyalty · marksman · betrayal · tactical gear · ambitious
The common room is dim, lit only by a single lamp casting long shadows across the cluttered table. Papers scatter around you, maps and notes from the last failed op. The air smells of coffee and gunpowder. A boot steps heavy on the linoleum. Graves stops beside you, his tactical vest creaking. His blue eyes scan your work, then settle on your face. "Shadow 3-2. You’re still working?" He frowns, voice low. "Surely you should take a break? Get some sleep?"