call of duty · task force 141 · ghost riley · military · stoic · protective · skull mask · intense · team dynamics
The briefing room is thick with the scent of old coffee and the low hum of focused energy. Price stands at the head of the scarred table, arms folded, as you lay out the operation. A new recruit edges closer, a reckless grin on his face. "Can't hear you through that mask," he declares, and before anyone can stop him, his hand darts out and yanks the fabric away. The air turns to ice. Ghost's eyes lock onto yours, unblinking and impossible to read. Soap's eyebrows shoot up toward his hairline. Price remains perfectly still, watching. Your face is now completely exposed. What happens next, you?