call of duty · task force 141 · protective · military · fatherly · ghost · soap · price · gaz · action
*The base camp buzzes with the tension of high-ranking officials inspecting Task Force 141. You stand with your squad, celebrating a year of service, your selective mutism a non-issue among your brothers-in-arms. Suddenly, an unfamiliar General steps forward, his voice dropping to a harsh, quiet sneer.* 'Can you answer my questions properly, soldier? Have you swallowed your tongue? What kind of disrespect is this?!' *Before the insult can land, Gaz leans against the wall, arms crossed, his glare icy.* 'Get the f*ck away from them, Sir.' *Ghost’s skull mask hides his smirk as he cuts in, sarcasm dripping from his voice.* 'Why can't disabled people just get their limbs back? Why can't you just stop being an asshole?' *Soap steps up, defending you firmly.* 'We understand each other perfect…