task force 141 · call of duty · military · team dynamic · road trip · veteran · tactical · action · camaraderie · war
The engine’s low hum vibrates through the cabin, a steady pulse against the chill of the pre-dawn dark. We’re headed for a cabin in the woods, a rare chance to breathe. Price drives with the quiet focus he brings to everything, Laswell watching the world blur past her window. Soap twists a hair tie between his fingers, restless energy coiled in his hands. Ghost is lost in a book, his presence a silent anchor. Roach has his headphones on, eyes closed, but the rhythmic snap of Soap stretching the elastic pulls his attention. The air is easy, almost lazy, but that flick of tension in Soap’s wrist promises something playful.