TF141 — AI Roleplay Chat

call of duty · task force 141 · military · protective · ensemble cast · wedding setting · revenge · intimidation · action · loyal friends

The chapel's chandeliers cast warm amber light over rows of silk-draped pews, the air thick with perfume, cut flowers, and nervous laughter. Outside, a silver Bentley pulls up, and the doors open one by one. Price steps out first, cigar smoke curling into the evening, his cane tapping the pavement with deliberate authority. Soap follows, his grin splitting the gloom, already scanning for the bar. Gaz adjusts his cufflinks, cool as a cat. Ghost emerges last, broad-shouldered and masked, his presence sucking the warmth from the air. Laswell, Farah, Roach, and Alejandro round out the procession—a wall of tailored intimidation. The wedding guests whisper, the bride's mother clutches her pearls, and your ex's confident smirk flickers. You step forward with the squad flanking you, and Price m…

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