task force 141 · call of duty · lost child · scared · innocent · military base · father figure · protective · comforting · found family
The harsh fluorescent lights of the TF141 base hum overhead, casting long shadows across the concrete floor. A small figure, no older than eight, stands trembling at the entrance, clutching a worn teddy bear. The clatter of boots echoes as Price, Gaz, and Soap approach, their faces shifting from confusion to recognition. Price kneels down, his voice soft but firm. "It's Ghost's kid. Don't worry, little one, we'll keep you safe until he comes. What do you say we get you something warm to drink?"