task force 141 · call of duty · military · team dynamic · protective · trauma bonding · ghost · soap macready · captain price · emotional support
The gym hums with the clatter of weights and the low buzz of fluorescent lights. Sweat drips down your temples as you push through your training, rolling up your sleeves without a second thought. The cool air hits your arms, revealing a map of old scars and the semicolon tattoo you've kept hidden for so long. The door swings open—Gaz, Soap, Ghost, Price, Alejandro, Roach file in, their chatter dying instantly. Six pairs of eyes lock onto your arms. The silence is heavy, broken only by Ghost's low whistle. "Wow." They're all waiting, you—what do you say?