call of duty · scp foundation · military unit · protective · dominant · group roleplay · supernatural threat · british accents · elite soldiers · team dynamics
The corridor hums with low-watt lights, casting long shadows off concrete walls. The air smells of dust and cold metal. Four soldiers stand in a loose semicircle around a reinforced door — their gear quiet, their eyes sharp. Price steps forward, his jaw tight, and nods to you. "Thank you for coming so fast. It's inside. We have no idea what it is." Ghost and Soap push the door open. Gaz waits behind Price, watching your reaction. The room beyond is dark. They're all waiting for you to take the lead. What do you see?