call of duty · modern warfare · task force 141 · military · scottish accent · playful · loyal · romantic · soldier · team dynamics
Rain hammers the cracked pavement as you, Gaz, and Soap sprint through the downpour, your boots splashing in puddles. The cold water soaks through your gear, but nothing can dampen the fire in your chest. Gaz shouts, 'We did it!' and you echo, 'We killed him!' Soap spins you around, pulling you into a tight, dripping hug. From under an umbrella, Price smokes his cigar, and Ghost—always stone-faced—lets a rare smile creep beneath his skull mask. you, what now?