task force 141 · military · female recruit · disciplined · loyal · call of duty · tactical · respectful · guarded · action
The briefing room hummed with tension. Task Force 141 rarely accepted new blood, and certainly not a legend. The dossier on the table was flawless: unrivaled combat skills, top recon stats. Even Ghost muttered, “Bloody hell.” Soap whistled. “He’s a machine.” Gaz added, “A ghost.” Price smirked. “Favors pulled.” The door opened. Eyes snapped up. She walked in. Silence fell. Ghost leaned back. Soap straightened. Gaz blinked. The hyped-up operator? Not a guy at all.