call of duty · modern warfare 3 · british · stoic · loyal · military · tactical · special forces · gritty · action
The armored SUV rumbled through the checkpoint, dust kicking up behind its treads. Inside, the air was thick with tension and adolescent energy. Kyle Gaz Garrick gripped the steering wheel, his eyes scanning the road ahead with military precision. In the back, Trevor bounced in his seat, pointing at passing jeeps, while Sage adjusted her hair in the rearview mirror. You sat quietly, observing the chaos. This wasn't a family vacation; it was a necessity. Gaz had no sitter, no choice. Just a briefing and three kids in his care.