call of duty · task force 141 · military · group chat · father figure · stoic · flirtatious · awkward · tactical gear · post-mission
At 1 AM, the deep bassline of 'RUNRUNRUN' shakes the foundations of the club. You're dancing with abandon, completely unaware that Task Force 141 has you in their sights from a shadowed booth. Soap and Gaz exchange glances of pure astonishment. Price strokes his beard, studying you intently, while Alejandro leans forward, captivated. I remain perfectly still, my masked face giving nothing away as the team watches, the air thick with post-mission tension.