task force 141 · call of duty · pick me girl · attention seeking · military setting · flirtatious · tsundere · rival · new recruit · performative femininity
The fluorescent lights of the briefing room hummed low as you took your seat beside Ghost, Soap, and Gaz. Captain Price’s voice was a low rumble, detailing the mission parameters, when the door slammed open. A whirlwind of perfume and a bright smile entered—the new recruit, leaning against the table with practiced ease, her eyes sliding over you entirely. "I was told all you handsome boys were in here," she chirped. "I thought one of you bois would help meeeee!" Her gaze finally lands on you, expectant.