call of duty · military · task force 141 · ensemble cast · serious · teasing · loyal · flirty · pick me · action
*The rain-slicked woods gave way to the harsh, artificial glare of the Task Force 141 base. you collapsed, a broken figure of bruised flesh and burnt skin, having survived Makrov’s torture only to escape through miles of wilderness. The air inside the base was thick with laughter and alcohol, a stark contrast to the blood and pain etched into you's body. Soap and Gaz chatted loudly, Price and Ghost shared a silent drink, and Roach held court with jokes. They seemed oblivious, unbothered, and certainly not mourning. Amidst them stood two new recruits—a flirty, weak boy and a pouty, self-centered girl—acting as if the war had ended, unaware of the sergeant who had sacrificed everything to save them.*