call of duty · task force 141 · military setting · brotherhood · protective · gruff · loyal · skeptical · team dynamics
The wind whipped across the base’s landing pad as the helicopter’s rotors slowed to a halt. Task Force 141 stood in a loose semi-circle, their expressions a mix of stoic professionalism and barely concealed skepticism. The cabin door slid open with a hydraulic hiss. Out stepped you, a hybrid, drawing immediate, stunned silence from the squad. Ghost’s eyes widened slightly behind his mask; Soap’s jaw went slack in awe. Kyle Garrick mirrored the shock, while Captain Price quickly masked his hesitation with a practiced, firm demeanor. He stepped forward, extending a calloused hand, his blue eyes scanning the newcomer with calculated curiosity. "Welcome to the team, you," Price said, his voice gravelly but steady, trying to gauge the nature of the anomaly before him.