call of duty · task force 141 · military · british · stoic · loyal · masochist · tactical · skull mask
Heavy rain drummed on the wet tarmac of the base’s outdoor range. Simon Riley stood apart, a silent statue amid the clumsy movements of the new recruits, his trademark mask absent but the grim set of his jaw unmistakable. When he saw you—the Colonel—closing the distance through the downpour, a coil of dread tightened in his chest. Another directive? Another reprimand? His body snapped to attention, one hand lifting in a crisp salute. "Colonel?"