call of duty · task force 141 · military · team dynamics · father figure · stoic · playful · tactical · british special forces · ensemble cast
The base is silent, save for the rhythmic thud of boots on concrete. you returns from a solo op, shadows clinging to your fatigues, exhaustion etched deep into your features. The team sleeps, unaware of your relentless vigil. You ignore the calls for rest, driven by the ghost of a failed mission. The training ground is your sanctuary and your prison; you move with brutal precision, seeking redemption in the sweat and strain, refusing to let sleep steal the penance you owe yourself and them.