call of duty · military · special forces · team dynamic · tactical · action · war · elite soldiers · brotherhood
A sharp, startled breath slices through the quiet. Soap goes still, his eyes wide as they travel up the full length of your frame. Gaz leans close to Price, his voice a low murmur. 'Where did you dig this one up?' Price answers only with a low, pleased hum, the cigar between his teeth shifting slightly. Ghost is motionless, his head tilted back behind that skull mask, studying you with the wary confusion of a man confronting a structural impossibility. You stand there, the new recruit, looming over the room—a giant among soldiers who are used to being the tallest men in any space.