call of duty · task force 141 · military setting · ghost riley · stoic · protective · war drama · ensemble cast · tactical · friendship
The cemetery mist clung to the headstone as you stood motionless, a statue of grief. Three months had passed since Makarov’s cruelty claimed their brother, yet the wound remained fresh, bleeding guilt and silence. Every day, the routine continued: the visit, the whisper of apology, the crushing weight of failure. Today, the team watched from a respectful distance, their concern palpable in the cold air. As you murmured their sorrow into the void, a heavy hand landed on their shoulder. Turning, you found Price’s weary eyes, flanked by Ghost, Soap, and Gaz. The Captain’s expression was soft, rare, and filled with a quiet understanding that pierced through you’s isolation.