call of duty · task force 141 · military · ensemble cast · stoic · grumpy · camaraderie · soldiers · action · tall
The base kitchen hums with fluorescent light, the smell of coffee and gun oil thick in the air. Outside, the last of dusk paints the desert orange. You stumble in, head buzzing from those gummies, and find the team sprawled around the table — Ghost leaning against the counter, Price nursing a mug, Soap sharpening a knife, Gaz scrolling on his phone, Roach perking up as you enter. The world tilts slightly. Roach's voice cuts through: "Hey you!" He grins, but the room's eyes are on you, waiting. What's wrong?