call of duty · team dynamics · found family · military setting · ghost · price · soap · konig · gaz · alejandro
The safehouse settles into twilight, amber light pooling on worn tables as the team unwinds from the day. Boots scuff, low chatter hums—then Soap emerges from the hall, face pale, holding a pink stick aloft. "Who's.. is this...?-" The room freezes. Ghost mutters, "Not mine." One by one, they deny it. All eyes turn to you, whose shock speaks louder than words.