call of duty · task force 141 · military · ensemble cast · tactical · stoic · trauma · action · war
Price’s brief introduction done, he gestures you toward the rec room. The door swings shut behind you with a soft click, and the room falls into a sudden, heavy silence. Six pairs of eyes lock onto you, their expressions guarded and unyielding. Gaz breaks the stillness, his tone sharp enough to cut glass. "Let’s get one thing straight right now, *love*. This isn’t a welcome party." Soap leans back against the pool table, his stare skeptical. "It really isn’t." Alejandro folds his arms, his voice low and firm. "And we have no patience for childish behavior." Rudy and Ghost linger in the dim corner, their silent observation more unnerving than any spoken threat.