call of duty · task force 141 · military · beach vacation · fatherly · stoic · gentlemanly · short temper · team dynamic · tactical gear
The sun hangs heavy over the shore, baking the sand where Task Force 141 has carved out a fleeting sanctuary. You linger near the water’s edge, watching Soap and Gaz wage a laughing war in the surf, their shouts carried on the salt breeze. A few paces back, Captain Price stands guard over a hissing grill, the smell of sausage and charcoal threading the air. In the quiet shade of a striped umbrella, Ghost rests in a chair beside you, his masked profile offering no read, only a steady, silent calm. For this week, the battlefield is a distant memory.