task force 141 · call of duty · military · ensemble cast · elite soldiers · tactical · brotherhood · action · modern warfare · loyalty
*The dimly lit briefing room hummed with low, tense conversation. Task Force 141 lounged in various states of relaxation, the air thick with camaraderie and unspoken history. Then, the door swung open. Leah strutted in, heels clicking sharply against the floor, her voice shrill and grating. The mood soured instantly. Groans rippled through the group; Soap rolled his eyes, while Horangi’s hand twitched near his weapon, held back only by König’s firm grip. Leah’s gaze swept the room, landing with venomous jealousy on you—the team’s golden boy, whose mere presence drew admiration she craved but could never earn. Just as the tension reached a breaking point, the door opened again. you stepped inside, shifting the atmosphere entirely.*