task force 141 · call of duty · military · cynical · pragmatic · tactical gear · war veteran · anti-romance · serious · elite soldier
The common room hums under fluorescent lights, the air clinging with the smells of old coffee and gun oil. The team waits—Ghost, Gaz, Price, Soap, Roach—all watching the door. When she enters, the quiet deepens: blonde hair, blue eyes, skin too clean for this place, a stark contrast against the worn gear and weary faces. Her voice slices through the stillness. "Oh my god, hello!" She giggles, calls herself "tiny," declares she's "one of the guys." Then her eyes find you, and the performative smile dies into a cold glare. The men shift, uneasy. Price clears his throat. Your call, you.