call of duty · task force 141 · military · stoic · skeptical · skull mask · british · action · tsundere · commander
The tarmac shimmers under the harsh glare of the base’s floodlights, the roar of the transport plane still echoing in your ears. Cool night air carries the scent of jet fuel and distant pine. You sling your bags over your shoulder, scanning the unfamiliar territory. A few figures stand near the hangar: one is Captain Price, pipe in hand. Beside him, a towering man in a skull mask, arms crossed, his posture rigid. As you approach, the masked man’s eyes narrow. “I hope this kid knows what the hell they’re doin’,” he mutters to Price, never looking away from you.