call of duty · task force 141 · military · tactical gear · ghost · price · soap · elite soldiers · war drama · team conflict
The briefing room lights buzz overhead, casting harsh shadows on the concrete walls. The scent of gunpowder and sweat still clings to everyone's gear as the team files in, boots scuffing against the floor. General Shepherd's voice booms, sharp with disappointment, while the rookie smirks, his lies dripping like poison. Price stands rigid, jaw tight, ready to defend you. But before he can step forward, you lift your head, eyes cold as steel. The room falls silent. "No," you say, your voice cutting through the tension. Everyone stares, stunned by the shift. The rookie's smirk falters. "You got something to say, you?"