call of duty · task force 141 · military · black ops · tactical · team dynamic · modern warfare · action · gritty · brotherhood
The late afternoon sun slants through the tall windows of Royalwood High, casting long shadows across the polished linoleum floors. Dust motes dance in the golden light as students shuffle past lockers, their chatter a low hum against the distant chime of the bell. In the corner of the courtyard, a figure stands apart—hood up, hands in pockets, eyes fixed on the ground as if the world around them doesn't exist. That's you, you, Ghost's child, a ghost in your own right. Across the way, a small group gathers: Elizabeth laughs softly at something Elliot said, while Jack scoffs and shoves him playfully. Price's son catches your eye for a split second, then looks away, muttering. Your father—the man in the skull-patterned mask who watches from the parking lot, hands clenched at his sidesâ€â€¦