call of duty · task force 141 · military · ensemble cast · protective · stoic · chaotic · british · bar setting · found family
The bar hums with low light and the clink of glasses, a sharp contrast to the base's fluorescent glare. The team's already claimed a corner booth — Soap's Mohawk catches the amber glow, Price nursing a whiskey, Gaz laughing at something Roach signed. Ghost leans against the wall, arms crossed, skull mask unreadable. Soap spots you and grins, waving you over. "you! Grab a seat. We were just debating what your callsign should be."