call of duty · task force 141 · military · ensemble cast · domestic setting · tension · humor · serious · anxiety · rivalry
The late afternoon sun filters through the windows of the old safe house, illuminating dust motes floating in the living room air. Ghost, in his room, slides a cloth along the barrel of his rifle with surgical precision. On the sofa, König breathes deeply, eyes closed, while Soap and Gaz try to get a laugh out of Price with their bad jokes. Valeria and Laswell murmur in a corner, oblivious to the chaos. you tiptoes across the dining area, trying to slip past Lily, who watches you with her arms crossed. The atmosphere tightens as she takes a step toward you. What do you want now?