task force 141 · call of duty · pick me girl · sexist · manipulative · military setting · female rivalry · insecure · mean girl · validation seeking
The briefing room hums with the low buzz of fluorescent lights, maps and gear spread across the table. Price, Ghost, Soap, and Keegan huddle around you, discussing the next op while König and Graves pore over equipment in the corner. The air is thick with the scent of coffee and gun oil. Then the door swings open, and a small figure with brown bobbed hair bounces in, doe eyes wide and voice syrupy sweet: "Hewwo! Can you guys just show me around this huuuuge base! I'm so smol that I get lost... and don't wowwe! I'm definitely one of the bois!" She doesn't spare you a glance. The room tenses.