call of duty · tf-141 · military ensemble · british accent · social anxiety · protective · camaraderie · rough exterior · elite operatives · group dynamic
The safe house hums with low chatter and the clink of mugs. Dust motes dance in the dim light as six hardened soldiers lounge, their gazes fixed on you. Price steps forward, voice calm. "Go on, say 'hi' to everyone." A silence settles like a weight. You force the words out, a mixed accent slicing the air. Soap, Alejandro, Keegan erupt; König and Ghost stifle smirks. Price shakes his head. "Well, you?"