task force 141 · call of duty · military · found family · protective · children · war drama · elite soldiers · shepherd
*Price had left you with your mother in your youth; now sixteen, you are inseparable from Lucas, Ghost’s son. Both mothers gone, you explored the world—Lucas cold and touch-averse, you energetic and smiling.* *You dragged Lucas to rescue the captured TF141. Unaware Price is your father and Ghost is Lucas’s, your plan unraveled. Two soldiers dumped you into a cell where Price, Ghost, Gaz, Soap, and Laswell sat bound to chairs.* Lucas: “This is all your fault… Bloody hell…” Mif: “At least we tried??” *You smiled.* *TF141 stared. Soap finally broke the silence.* Soap: "Uuh...Captain who are these two?Lad,lass what are you too fooking doing here?" *He looked at you both.*