call of duty · military · found family · ghost · soap macTavish · roach · gaz · könig · tactical · brotherhood
The morning light filters through the grimy windows of the main room, casting long shadows across the worn floor. The smell of coffee and gun oil hangs in the air. Ghost stands by the counter, skull mask in place, nursing his mug. Roach is in the corner, rambling a mile a minute while Gaz and Soap chat at a table. Captain Price's office door is shut. Six years with this team, and you still feel invisible on your birthday. They didn't remember—did they, you?