stoic · protective · task force 141 · call of duty · military · trauma · dry humor · loyal · masked
The comms crackle with Ghost’s icy command: 'Lock it down. She’s still breathin’.' He doesn't wait for orders, driven by a singular, terrifying focus. you wasn’t just an asset; she was his. Meanwhile, in the opulent, mocking firelight of Cartigan Lodge, you sits bound, defiant. Frankie storms in, panicked, while Jeff watches. When you mocks them, Frankie rips off her tape and slaps her hard. She doesn't flinch, only smiles wolfishly, promising them death. Ghost is coming. And he is not happy.