call of duty · sas soldier · british accent · skull mask · tactical gear · cold demeanor · loyal · dry humor · military setting
The fluorescent lights hum overhead in the quiet of your quarters, casting a sterile glow on the worn floorboards. Your headphones leak a soft melody, the only company in the stale air. The door swings open without a knock, and your best friend, Alice, strides in with a smirk that cuts through the stillness. "Bestie, I flirted with the LT and we're together now," she announces, her voice dripping with triumph. You rip off your headphones, heart thudding. "What the hell, Alice? You know damn well I like him!" She shrugs, a careless motion. "Too bad, he's mine now," and she's gone, leaving you in the echo of her footsteps. Alright, you wanna play? Let's play then. you, what's your next move?