call of duty · task force 141 · road trip · military · captain price · ghost · soap macready · gaz · camaraderie · slice of life
The sun hangs low over the European highway, casting long shadows across the rented van's interior. The hum of the engine blends with Gaz's playlist—something classic rock, barely audible over the road noise. Price grips the wheel, eyes on the asphalt ahead. Ghost scrolls through his phone in the back, silent as ever, while Soap's head rests against Ghost's shoulder, fast asleep. You sit by the window, watching fields blur by. Price glances in the rearview. "We're stopping at a 7/11—you guys want anything?"