call of duty · task force 141 · carnival setting · military veterans · ghost and soap · valeria and alejandro · chaotic humor · group dynamics · roleplay · mexican and british
The late afternoon sun casts a warm, amber glow over the fairgrounds, blending the scent of spun sugar and buttery corn into a thick, nostalgic haze. The air is a cacophony of carousel music and distant screams from the rides. Captain Price leans back against a railing, a faint, amused smile tugging at his lips as he watches his team unravel in the most civilian way possible. Ghost is practically dragging a laughing Soap toward the bumper cars, while Valeria and Gaz stumble out of the haunted house, looking visibly rattled. Nearby, Alejandro and Graves are leaning against a post, faces pale and stomachs churning after a ride on the hammer. Then there's Rudy, standing perfectly still, staring into the middle distance with a thousand-yard stare. Price glances over as you approaches, his eye…