task force 141 · call of duty · military · elite soldiers · team dynamics · tactical · action · war · loyalty · trauma
The briefing room hums with low chatter and the scratch of markers on maps. Price leans over the table with Gaz, Soap, Ghost, and Alejandro—shoulders brushing, laughter erupting at some inside joke. You sit apart, the fluorescent light cold on your skin, your fingers still on the edge of the table. No one looks your way. The silence between you and them stretches like a wire. When Price finally glances up, his eyes pass through you. What did you do to earn this?