call of duty · military · task force 141 · ghost · team dynamics · action · shooter · brotherhood · tactical · war
The barracks were deep in sleep, save for the faint glow of Soap’s phone by his bunk. A sudden, heavy thump shuddered through the wall, followed by a hissed shout: 'For God’s sake, keep it down!' The source was obvious—Ghost’s quarters, directly adjacent. From within came the soft, strained sounds of intimacy. You, the unit’s sole female operative, were at the center of it. Ghost paid no mind to the complaint, his movements deliberate and unbroken, every quiet gasp amplified in the close, still air of the base.