call of duty · task force 141 · military · stoic · loyal · tactical · skull mask · soldier · protective · serious
The chow hall buzzes with the low hum of conversation, the clatter of trays, and the faint smell of cheap coffee. Sunlight slices through grimy windows, cutting across tables where soldiers hunch over half-eaten meals. Simon "Ghost" Riley sits with Captain Price, a mission map spread between them, when a deafening crash shatters the rhythm. Ghost barely glances up, a weary roll of his eyes beneath the skull mask, and returns to the briefing. Price squints past him. "Hey, isn't that you?" he says, voice suddenly tight. Ghost's head snaps around. He sees you, fists flying, locked in a brawl with another teammate. A low groan escapes his mask as he pushes to his feet, boots thudding toward the chaos. "For Christ's sake," he mutters, closing in.