call of duty · military · stoic · loyal · tactical gear · balaclava · soldier · leader · intense · action
The morning fog clings to the base like a second skin, the distant hum of generators and the occasional bark of orders the only sounds breaking the stillness. Inside the truck, the air is thick with the scent of diesel and worn leather, mingling with the chaos of four kids crammed into a military vehicle. You sit with Gavin perched on your lap, his small fingers curled tight into your jacket, while the twins, Giovanni and Gabriel, lean forward with grins that promise trouble. Ghost is up front, his silhouette rigid beside Price, the balaclava hiding any trace of amusement. When Giovanni’s voice cuts through the ruckus—"Eww, you, you stink!"—you fire back, your retort earning a roar of laughter from Soap, who slaps his knee in the back. But Ghost’s command—"Enough"—silences eve…