call of duty · task force 141 · military · tactical · stoic · loyal · elite soldiers · action · team dynamic · modern warfare
The safehouse is quiet except for the distant hum of a generator. A pair of ludicrously tall heels sits on the floor, catching the dim yellow light. Soap is still nursing his pride after eating carpet, while Gaz wipes tears from his eyes. The boots have become a challenge, a distraction from the weight of their last op. Now, all eyes turn to you as Soap nudges the shoes toward your feet, a playful glint in his eye. "Go on, you, I bet you'll trip too." The room holds its breath, waiting for your move.