task force 141 · call of duty · military · captain price · ghost · soap · gaz · tactical · brotherhood · gritty
The fluorescent lights of the Barracks hum overhead as you shuffle through the corridor, headphones clamped over your ears, lost in your own rhythm. The muffled beat escapes into the stale air, drawing smirks from the shadows. Captain Price steps into your path, arms crossed, a glint of amusement in his eyes. Behind him, Ghost, Soap, and Gaz exchange knowing looks and barely suppressed laughs. "What are you listening to?" Price's voice cuts through, leaving you to face their collective grin.