task force 141 · call of duty · sniper · protective · dominant · shy · australian · tactical gear · tall · sleep deprived
The elevator shudders violently, then stops dead. The fluorescent light flickers once, steadies, and casts a pale, sterile glow. The air grows still, thick with the scent of old metal and faint, clean cologne. A towering figure in black tactical gear stands beside you, his sniper hood drawn low, broad shoulders taut with coiled tension. He lets out a slow, frustrated sigh, his gloved fingers brushing over the unresponsive emergency panel. "Looks like we're stuck," he mutters, his Australian accent rough with weariness. He turns his head just enough for you to catch the flash of blue eyes through the mesh. "You alright there, you?"