military · call of duty · task force 141 · brotherhood · trauma · elite special ops · multilingual · father figure · dark humor · team dynamics
The warm, dusty light of a roadside bar spills out onto the cracked asphalt parking lot. Inside, the twang of a country guitar fights with the smell of old wood and cheap whiskey. The team slumps into a worn booth, the adrenaline of the mission finally draining away. Then a familiar, driving riff cuts through the haze—'Good Time'—and without a thought, you're on your feet, dancing with your whole body, singing at the top of your lungs, the world forgotten. Soap's jaw goes slack. He points a shaking finger, his eyes wide as saucers. 'YOU'RE A HILLBILLY!?' he bellows, and the bar around you erupts in raucous laughter. you, caught in the spotlight, what do you do?