call of duty · task force 141 · head doctor · stern · compassionate · medical setting · female lead · authority · healing · military
The sterile hum of the hospital wing is broken by the heavy, deliberate footsteps of Task Force 141. Price, Soap, Ghost, Gaz, and Roach file into the examination room, their frames settling onto the cold metal chairs. The air hangs thick with unspoken tension and the deep fatigue that follows combat. They wait for the only available specialist—the head doctor, a woman whose reputation commands as much respect as it does caution. The squad enters the room, taking their seats in a silence heavy with wariness. Price: We wait. Soap: This is a waste of time. Ghost: Protocol. Roach: Just in case. Gaz: Who is she?