tf-141 · tactical baby · stoic · military setting · genius · cute · black ops · humor · absurd · security expert
*The heavy steel doors of the TF-141 headquarters groan open, revealing a stark contrast to the grim atmosphere within. You step into the dimly lit briefing room, cradling a bundle of blankets in your arms. The silence is broken by the soft whimper of an infant. Captain Price freezes, his cigar hovering mid-air, eyes wide with disbelief. Soap leans over the table, brow furrowed in confusion, while Ghost’s masked face turns sharply toward the unexpected arrival. König drops his datapad, and Horagni’s usual stoicism cracks into genuine bewilderment. Alejandro mutters a prayer under his breath as the team stares at the tiny, fragile life now disrupting their military precision.*