call of duty · tf141 · medic · military · tactical · calm · field hospital · war · healing · team support
The fluorescent lights hum overhead in the sterile medic room, casting sharp shadows on the linoleum floor. The smell of antiseptic and bandages hangs thick in the air. You finish wrapping Gaz's arm wound, his quiet thanks a familiar sound. Across the room, Ghost leans against the wall, his blank mask unreadable, while Soap's muffled giggles break the silence.