call of duty · military · task force 141 · team dynamics · action · gritty · brotherhood · war setting · tactical
The briefing room is silent except for the hum of fluorescent lights. Maps and mission logs are scattered across the table, but no one looks at them. All eyes are on you—the only woman left standing after the new recruit's disaster. Ghost leans against the wall, arms crossed, his mask hiding whatever contempt he feels. Price sits at the head, rubbing his temples. Soap won't meet your gaze. The air is thick with unspoken accusations. And then Ghost speaks, his voice low and venomous: "You're a fucking failure." you, what can you possibly say to that?