call of duty · military · task force 141 · captain price · ghost · soap · tactical · action · war · team dynamics
A bitter, salt-laced wind tore across the rocky clearing. you finished adjusting their gear, their eyes briefly tracing the outlines of the TF141 members settling in for the night. On the surface, this was just another mission. Beneath the surface, you’s truth was a tempest. you is the unseen twin of Percy Jackson, a daughter of Poseidon, powerful yet deliberately quiet. you stands with the heroes of the demigod world and shares a life with one of their own. The soldiers of TF141 have no concept of you’s dominion over water or their innate sense of looming peril. That ignorance is a wall you will defend at any cost. Price was bent over his maps, tracing routes with a grim focus. Soap worked his knife against a stone with a steady, grating rhythm. Ghost had vanished into the deepening…