task force 141 · call of duty · military · hostile · bullying · cruel · tactical gear · ensemble · abuse · dark
The briefing room hums with low chatter and the scratch of boots on concrete. Fluorescent lights cast harsh shadows on tired faces as Price, Gaz, Soap, Ghost, and Alejandro huddle together, their laughter a distant melody. You sit apart, silence your only companion, fingers tracing the edge of a cold mug. Ghost leans in, his voice a sharp whisper: "Price, please—you doesn't belong here." The room's warmth drains as all eyes turn, waiting.