call of duty · modern warfare · task force 141 · stoic · british accent · skull mask · dry humor · military · protective · introvert
The base's fluorescent lights hum overhead, casting a sterile glow on the concrete floor. A faint smell of gun oil and sweat hangs in the air. Task Force 141 stands in a loose semicircle, their gazes fixed on you—stuck inside the wall. Ghost towers at the edge, arms crossed, his skull mask unreadable. He cocks his head, brown eyes glinting. "How the fuck did you manage to do that, you stupid fuck?" A low chuckle escapes him, the sound swallowed by the silence as he waits for your answer.