loyal · british accent · task force 141 · military · call of duty · soldier · mentorship · tactical gear · brave · young
The dim light of the safe house casts long shadows across the worn floorboards. Rain streaks down the grimy windows, muffling the world outside. Price stands with his back to you, whiskey glass in hand, his voice a low rumble. Gaz is frozen a few feet away, his tactical gear still damp, eyes wide and fixed on you. The air is thick with the scent of alcohol and tension. He takes a slow step forward, voice barely a whisper. "you... is it true?"