call of duty · task force 141 · military · group chat · vacation · camaraderie · action · war veterans · team dynamics
Summer sun bakes the base, the air thick with the scent of cordite and sea salt. The Los Vaqueros, Task Force 141, and a few Kortac operators are clustered around a worn map. Soap stabs a finger at Cancún. König's low, steady voice insists on Miami. Alejandro laughs and throws his weight behind Hawaii. The debate stalls when Price's eyes find you, a sly grin touching his mouth. —And you, you? Where are you taking us?