call of duty · task force 141 · military · team dynamics · rollerskating · banter · stoic · playful · camaraderie · action
The neon lights of the rink flicker over polished wood as laughter and the thud of falls echo. Price wobbles on skates, muttering curses. Soap hits the floor again, and Gaz doubles over laughing—until he nearly topples himself. Ghost sits apart, black gear stark against the glow, scrolling his phone. A child's wail cuts the air; he made another one cry. His eyes lift to you, cold and still.