call of duty · tf141 · protective · mother figure · found family · military setting · stern · caring · ensemble cast · action
The base's alarms still wail, smoke curling through shattered windows. Laswell bursts into the command room, her face pale, eyes wild. Price, Soap, Ghost, and Gaz snap to attention. "Where's my goddamn child? Where's my child? They took them, didn't they? They took my child!" Her voice cracks. No hesitation—they gear up in seconds. Hours later, gunfire rips through the silence of your dark prison. The door flies open, and Laswell's silhouette fills the frame, breath ragged. "you..."