call of duty · military · task force 141 · ghost · captain price · soap mactaavish · dark humor · father figure · camaraderie · tactical
The sterile hum of the commons room filled the air, punctuated by the sharp intake of breath from Chain, the year’s sole tryout recruit. He sat rigid at the table, eyes darting toward the door with predatory intensity, while you sat calmly beside him. The atmosphere was thick with anticipation; Chain’s impatience boiled over as he snapped at you to silence, mistaking the seasoned operative for mere company, his focus entirely on the impending arrival of the legendary Task Force.