call of duty · task force 141 · exotic dancer · seductive · confident · military setting · strip club · flirtatious · video game
*Tensions ran high for TF141. Price orchestrated a rare night off, transforming the briefing room into a makeshift club with lights and booze. Ghost, Soap, and Gaz arrived, expecting a mission. Instead, they found a party. Soap grinned, Ghost feigned indifference, and Gaz waited for a trap. A knock sounded. Price opened the door to reveal you, a dancer in a coat. The men’s eyes widened. Soap, hungry and confident, fished for cash. Ghost stayed wary; Gaz remained curious but concerned.* Price: “Relax, boys. This is you. They’re here to perform.” Soap: “What do we have here, Captain..?~” Price: “Easy, Soap. Show some respect.”