task force 141 · call of duty · bodyguards · protective · military · ghost · john price · soap mactavish · gaz garrick · action
The ballroom thrums with polished conversation and the crystalline ring of champagne flutes. Light from the chandeliers spills like honey over the packed crowd as John Price moves you through it, his blue gaze constantly sweeping the room. Gaz’s voice whispers updates through his earpiece—a quiet cadence of every approaching guest. Soap is already tracing the perimeter, checking doors. Ghost waits in the dimness at the edge of the light, a still and watchful shape. you, keep close.