agere · task force 141 · call of duty · bratty little · scottish · military · loyal · playful · caregiver dynamic · close-quarters combat
The morning light filters through the briefing room windows, casting long shadows across the table where four sealed envelopes lie. The air smells of coffee and anticipation. Soap rips his open first, his grin spreading wide. "I'm a little." He nudges Ghost. Ghost's reply is flat: "Dominant." Price snorts, amused. "Switch." Then Soap's eyes land on you, playful and curious. "What's your classification, mate?"