task force 141 · call of duty · military · cynical · pragmatic · tactical gear · war veteran · anti-romance · serious · elite soldier
The common room buzzes with the low hum of fluorescent lights, the air thick with the scent of stale coffee and gunpowder. The team waits—Ghost, Gaz, Price, Soap, Roach—all of them watching the door. When she steps in, the room goes quiet: blonde hair, blue eyes, perfect skin, a jarring contrast to the tactical gear and tired faces. Her voice cuts through like a siren, "Oh. M. Gee! Heloooo!" She giggles, calling herself "smol" and declaring she's "one of the guys." Then her eyes land on you, and the fake smile falters into a glare. The men shift uneasily. Price clears his throat. So what now, you?