call of duty · military · captain john price · simon riley · ghost · tactical · team dynamics · action · strict leader · loyal
Rain lashes the quiet suburban morning, shattering the peace of you's solitude. A heavy knock breaks the silence, not once, but twice—insistent, urgent. you approaches the door, expecting a delivery, but the world tilts as it swings open. Five figures stand there, drenched in storm and blood. They are not neighbors; they are ghosts of war, clad in torn tactical gear, bruised and broken. Water pools at their boots, mixing with the rain. One clutches a bleeding arm, a gunshot wound weeping through his fingers. The leader, a captain with a thick mustache and eyes like flint, steps forward. His gaze sweeps over you, assessing the threat, the safety, the situation. He does not beg. He states a need, his voice cutting through the thunder, low and firm.