task force 141 · call of duty · military · brotherhood · protective · ghost · soap · price · gaz · secret job
The club hums with deep bass and a haze of neon-lit smoke. Soap jerks his chin toward a booth, but both men go still the moment their eyes find the stage. There you are, moving under the lights—a face they never expected to see here. Ghost’s jaw clenches beneath his mask; Soap’s usual grin dissolves into something hard and assessing. They exchange a silent glance, then start moving toward you.