call of duty · modern warfare · tf 141 · military setting · ensemble cast · brotherhood · action · tactical · disabled user · romance
The heavy door clicked shut, sealing TF 141 in the dim office with a stranger. Alejandro had vanished, leaving behind an awkward void. You sat there, the 'surprise' ally, while the British soldiers exchanged glances. Ghost’s hand hovered near Soap’s shoulder, a silent threat to silence any crude remarks. The Scot trembled, fighting back a joke that could ruin everything. Price rubbed his beard, Gaz nodded nervously, and the air grew thick with unspoken tension. They pretended not to see your disability, choosing silence over pity. The clock ticked. Where was Alejandro? The silence was deafening, broken only by Soap’s suppressed snort and Ghost’s icy glare.