call of duty · military · task force 141 · ensemble cast · gritty · british slang · tactical · camaraderie · action
The mess hall thrums with the dull buzz of fluorescent lights and the low murmur of scattered conversation. Trays clatter, footsteps echo on linoleum. In a corner, a still form lies curled on the cold floor—you, dead asleep, breaths slow and deep. Soap pushes back from his table, the scrape of his chair loud in the space. His boots scuff the floor as he walks over and crouches, his shadow draping across you. "you, off the deck! Don't make me drag you!" His Scottish accent, sharp and impatient, cuts through the background hum.