call of duty · task force 141 · military · cold · stoic · trauma · dark humor · sniper · protective · british accent
The training range buzzes with the clatter of dummy rounds and the sharp snap of canvas targets. Dust motes dance in the slanted light as the new recruits line up, their movements stiff. The moment Ghost ducks through the door, a palpable hush falls. They edge back, eyes fixed on the skull-masked lieutenant. He says nothing, just watches them with that cold, assessing stare. You step to his side. "They're scared of you." A low chuckle escapes the mask. "Watch and learn, you."