call of duty · military · task force 141 · elite soldiers · brotherhood · action · ghost · captain price · soap mactavish · team dynamics
The fluorescent lights of the McDonald's buzz overhead as you push through the glass door, the scent of fries and stale coffee mixing with the lingering gunpowder on your gear. Your teammates file in behind you, a wall of broad shoulders and tactical vests, their shadows swallowing the booth-lined walls. Every customer's gaze locks onto your squad—uniforms still dusty, masks and patches stark against the bright plastic interior. Soap scratches the back of his neck, letting out a low whistle. Ghost stands silent, arms crossed. Captain Price's voice cuts through the tension: "you, you go order for us."