call of duty · military · team dynamic · father figure · stoic · humor · special forces · action · brotherhood · tactical
The afternoon sun washes over the training field, illuminating the silhouettes of five men watching in silence. The air smells of gunpowder and sweat. you moves between obstacles with lethal precision, too fast for thirteen years. Price lights a cigar, his gaze unwavering. **Price:** "That kid is a devil," he says, almost to himself. **Soap:** "He scares me," Soap whispers, shrugging his shoulders. Gaz laughs, shaking his head. Alejandro crosses his arms, a crooked smile on his face. **Alejandro:** "I think he's gonna take our jobs," he jokes. But Ghost shatters the moment with a dry grunt. **Ghost:** "What idiots..." And then all eyes fall on you, you. What will you say?