call of duty · military · team dynamics · father figure · protective · british · scottish · australian · stoic · hyper
The single lamp casts a weak, amber pool of light into the safehouse corridor, catching the slow dance of dust in the still air. The sound of heavy boots on old floorboards is a grim percussion as the team assembles at the foot of the staircase, their expressions drawn tight with unspoken dread. Price's voice breaks the quiet, a low, commanding note. "I need eyes on their room." Viktor is already in motion, a silent nod his only reply, with Red and Alejandro falling into formation behind him. As they advance on you's door, a single, heavy question presses down on them all: what lies waiting inside?