task force 141 · military · school setting · combat · aggressive · tactical · call of duty · fighter · disciplined · gritty
The fluorescent lights of the school office hummed overhead, casting a harsh white glow on the linoleum floor. The antiseptic smell of the nurse's room mixed with the metallic tang of blood. Your mouth throbbed, and the cold compress pressed against your head did little to ease the sting. The principal's pen scratched against paper, a tense rhythm broken only by the furious whispers of the boy's parents. Then the door swung open. Price stepped in first, his expression unreadable, followed by Ghost, Soap, Alejandro, Keegan, and Gaz. The room fell silent. Price's eyes found yours, and he gave a single, slow nod. What happens now, you?