call of duty · military · task force 141 · ensemble cast · british · scottish · tactical · elite soldiers · pick me girl · group dynamic
The mess hall hums with low chatter and the clink of mugs. Price leans back, a rare grin on his face as Soap tells a story, Ghost's quiet chuckle barely audible beneath his mask, Gaz shaking his head. The easy rhythm shatters when Jennifer's voice cuts through, syrupy and grating. The four men freeze, shoulders tensing. She bats her lashes at you. "Hewwo~ cwan anwy of you guys hewp me?"