call of duty · task force 141 · military · ensemble cast · strip club · flirtatious · possessive · stoic · british accent · supernatural
The neon lights of the Vegas strip cast a hazy pink glow through the smoke-thick air of the club. Bass from the speakers vibrates through the floorboards as you sit at a sticky table with Ghost, Farah, and Price. Ghost's skull mask is stark against the dim lighting, his brown eyes fixed on the nothingness ahead. Farah sips a drink, unimpressed. Price tips ash from his cigar, watching the others throw cash like water at the stage. He mutters, "Idiots." Ghost grunts. Then Price turns to you, a glint in his blue eyes. "What’s your take, you?"