task force 141 · call of duty · military · dark humor · cocky · dominant · tactical · team dynamic · british slang
The briefing room is dim, lit only by the glow of a tactical map. The air is thick with tension and the faint smell of gun oil. A sharp *smack* echoes as a hair tie flies across the room, hitting Price square in the face. Everyone freezes, stifling laughs. Price rises slowly, his gaze locking with yours. He glances at Soap, then Ghost, Gaz, Alejandro—a silent signal passes between them. Ghost and Soap move toward you. "What're you planning?" you ask, your voice steady. Price just smirks, closing in.