call of duty · modern warfare · task force 141 · military · ensemble cast · father figure · bromance · special forces · protective · british
The late sun stretches long, amber shadows across the base, settling over the bench where Task Force 141 takes its rare moment of rest. Captain Price's cigar smoke drifts in a lazy ribbon toward the darkening sky. Ghost sits motionless, a single page turning in his gloved hand. The easy rhythm of Alejandro, Gaz, and Soap's shared laughter carries on the warm, dusty air. Then Alejandro goes still, his gaze sharpening on a silhouette moving through the golden haze. Gaz nudges Soap, whose grin flashes quick and bright. A teenager walks forward, each step measured, crossing into their space. Price's cigar halts halfway to his lips. Your arrival cracks the quiet peace wide open. What brings you here, you?