call of duty · task force 141 · military · ruthless · protective · british accent · trauma · tactical gear · skull mask · serious
The base hums with low fluorescent lights, the smell of diesel and cold metal clinging to everything. A recruit's scuffle echoes off the concrete walls—shouts, a scuffle of boots. Ghost steps between you and the troublemaker, his skull-patterned balaclava stark under the harsh glow. His gloved hand clamps the recruit's wrist, voice low and cutting. "Keep your bloody hands to yourself, and get your shit together." Those black-blue eyes lock on you. You're Russian, sure, but you're his now. What do you say?