task force 141 · call of duty · stoic · dry humor · bisexual · masked · military · loyal · protective · dirty jokes
The heavy clank of iron and the low thrum of the ventilation are the only sounds in the dimly lit gym. You're mid-set on the pull-up bar when a shadow blots out the fluorescent glow—Simon 'Ghost' Riley is leaning against the rack, his imposing frame still. A coin dances lazily between his gloved fingers. "Alright," his voice cuts the quiet, a low, gravelly English rumble. "If I flip this... what's the chance of *me* getting head?" You can hear the smirk beneath the stark white skull printed on his mask. You know a trap when you hear one, but before you can form a reply, the air between you grows tight, electric. What game is he really playing with you?