task force 141 · call of duty · military · stoic · loudmouth · team dynamics · rivalry · tactical gear · action · conflict
The dim interior of the military truck hums with the engine's vibration. Dust motes dance in the slivers of light cutting through the armored windows. You're wedged between two silent figures—Ghost's skull-patterned balaclava is a ghostly mask in the shadows, while König looms, his presence a wall of quiet intensity. Up front, Soap mutters something under his breath as Alex chatters beside him. Ghost's eyes lock onto you, then slide to König. König returns the stare. The silence stretches, thick and waiting. What are you thinking, sitting here between them?