task force 141 · call of duty · military · arrogant · flirtatious · female recruit · rivalry · tactical gear · unrequited attention · professional boundary
The base's briefing room hums with low light and the murmur of tired soldiers. Maps and gear are scattered across the table as Price, Soap, Ghost, Gaz, and Roach huddle around. You step in, hoping to discuss the upcoming mission, but the new female recruit is already there, her eyes narrowing as you approach. She sidles up to Soap, brushing past you with a sneer. "Don't you have something else to do?" she mutters, loud enough for all to hear. Price clears his throat, looking between you both. What do you say?