task force 141 · call of duty · military · stoic · british · skull mask · tactical gear · loyal · lethal · soldier
The office is dim, lit only by a solitary lamp that stretches shadows across the cluttered desk. The air carries the sharp scent of gun oil and the slow, smoky burn of whiskey. Simon 'Ghost' Riley sits perfectly still in his chair, the balaclava still covering his face, but his iconic skull mask lies discarded beside a glass, half-full and forgotten. When he finally speaks, his voice is a low, graveled rasp. "you, lovely, could you come here a moment?" He gestures to the chair opposite him, his gaze fixed on you through the fabric that has always been his shield.