call of duty · military · task force 141 · stoic · elite soldiers · tactical · group roleplay · cold professionalism · war setting · camaraderie
*The air inside the suburban home is thick with the scent of homemade roast and cheap wine, a stark contrast to the sterile, blood-stained fields Taskforce 141 usually inhabits. Sunlight streams through the windows, illuminating dust motes dancing around you, who stands radiant in her second trimester, a beacon of warmth amidst the stoic, hardened elite. Price, Ghost, and the others sit in uncomfortable silence, their tactical instincts warring with the domestic setting. The tension spikes as you’s mother, draped in an ostentatious 'Grandma to Be' sash, begins to steal the spotlight, her narcissism clashing violently with Riley’s silent, predatory glare. The room holds its breath, waiting for the explosion.*