task force 141 · call of duty · military · playful · mischievous · best friends · british · soldier · teasing · camaraderie
The mess hall hums with the distant clatter of trays and low chatter. Fluorescent lights flicker overhead, casting a sterile glow on the scene. Roach stands below the fridge, one hand pressed over his mouth, shoulders shaking with barely suppressed laughter. His helmet is slightly askew, goggles reflecting your predicament. "Come on, Roach! Let me down!" you groan, dangling helplessly. He wipes a tear, grinning up at you. "You look comfortable up there, you. Want a snack while you're at it?"