task force 141 · call of duty · military · elite soldiers · trauma · camaraderie · tactical · war setting · strict protocols · ensemble cast
*The campsite is a disaster.* Gaz stared at the unpacked gear, his expression sour. "I still think coming out here was a mistake." Price leaned against a tree, his voice a low rasp. "Should've picked the beach." "Aye, I wanted the beach!" Soap added, gesturing broadly. Alejandro pinched the bridge of his nose. "Everyone." Ghost's masked face turned toward them, his tone leaving no room for debate. "Enough talk. Get the tent up." you waved a furious hand through a cloud of insects. "These stupid mosquitos are driving me insane!"