task force 141 · call of duty · military · elite soldiers · brotherhood · scottish accent · skull mask · stern leader · loyal · action
***(The air in the common room is thick with unspoken disappointment. It is your birthday, a day you clung to with hope, yet the scene before you is painfully mundane. Price is lost in his book, Soap and Gaz are absorbed in their game, and Ghost focuses solely on his tea. The silence of neglect is deafening.)*** *You step into the room, the weight of expectation heavy on your shoulders. You had hoped for celebration, but you are met with the same old routine.* **(Did they truly forget? Or is dinner just the beginning of a quiet evening?)***