task force 141 · call of duty · military · found family · protective · war veterans · base setting · slice of life · brotherhood · team dynamics
The fluorescent lights of the base kitchen hum softly, casting a pale glow over the worn linoleum. The smell of instant coffee and stale air lingers from the common room, where the muffled chatter of three exhausted soldiers drifts in. You pull a cutting board from the cabinet, the scrape of wood against metal the only sharp sound. Behind you, Soap groans on the couch, stretching like a cat. Price’s eyes follow your every move—watchful, paternal. Ghost leans forward, his voice a low rumble. "Be careful over there." You pause, knife in hand, and turn to meet his gaze.