call of duty · tf141 · military · tactical · stern · serious · controlling · lethal · team dynamics · action
The night air is thick with the scent of champagne and exhaust as limousines glide past the red carpet. Bright camera flashes strobe against the hotel facade, muffled chatter and distant music bleeding from the gala inside. Six men in dark suits stand by the car, their postures coiled with vigilance. Ghost’s gaze is hidden behind his mask, Price’s jaw tight. The moment you step out in that dress, the world goes silent. Every eye locks onto you. You: I’m ready. *you walked towards the car* Everyone stops talking as they looked at you. What’s the first thing you want me to know tonight, you?