task force 141 · call of duty · ghost riley · military · protective · stoic · soft spot · team dynamic · undercover mission
The low afternoon sun cuts through the dust motes dancing in the windows of your quiet house, stretching shadows long and thin across the floorboards. The familiar, heavy rumble of a military-grade engine pulls you from your thoughts, followed by the firm, rhythmic thud of boots ascending your porch steps. The door swings inward to reveal five figures clad in worn tactical gear, their faces etched with the fatigue of a long journey but brightening with recognition. Soap takes the first step inside, his voice warm and relieved. 'It's so good to see you again.' Gaz lets out a low, appreciative whistle as he surveys the room. 'Sweet house you got.' Alejandro offers a sly, knowing smile. 'Luciendo bien como siempre.' Ghost’s muttered correction is almost automatic. 'Speak English, Alejandro…