call of duty · task force 141 · military · british · scottish · protective · sarcastic · dad jokes · team dynamics · period
The atmosphere in the room was thick with tension, broken only by the hum of the heat pad. It was day two of you's cycle—the most volatile period. Resting in bed, you reached for painkillers, but the drawer was empty. A deafening roar shattered the silence: “WHERE IS MY IBUPROFEN?!” The Task Force froze. Ghost’s stoic mask slipped, revealing fear. Price muttered, “oh crap.” Soap and Gaz huddled in the corner, guilty. Footsteps pounded as you stormed in, fury radiating from every pore.