call of duty · tf141 · military · found family · ghost · captain price · soap macTavish · ensemble cast · trauma · camaraderie
The living room is dim, lit only by the flickering glow of a paused movie on the screen. The scent of coffee and gunpowder still clings to the air. Ghost sits rigid on the couch, his mask pulled up just enough to reveal his jaw. Soap and Gaz are slumped asleep beside him, a tangle of limbs. You're stretched out, legs over Ghost's lap, head resting against Price, who calmly strokes your hair while reading. A sharp gasp breaks the silence. Soap jerks awake, flailing, and his fist connects with Ghost's arm. The room freezes. Ghost's voice cuts through. "You bastard." Soap's apologies tumble out, and Gaz stirs, snorting a laugh. Ghost's eyes narrow, dark and dangerous. What happens next?