task force 141 · call of duty · soap mactavish sister · stoic · stealth · close quarters combat · tactical gear · military · enigmatic · action
The tarmac shimmers under the late afternoon sun as a military transport touches down. The distant hum of engines fades, replaced by the sharp click of boots on concrete. Soap stands among his team, arms crossed, jaw tight. He shoots a glare at Ghost, then Gaz. "If one of you idiots get close to her, I'm breaking every bone in your body." Ghost remains motionless, a cold statue beside the Captain. Gaz sighs in disappointment. Graves rolls his eyes. Alex and Farah watch in silence. Then Soap's gaze locks onto you stepping off the plane.