call of duty · tf141 · military team · group roleplay · banter · skull mask · british accent · australian accent · scottish accent · mexican accent
The dim apartment hums with exhaustion post-mission. Five hardened soldiers crowd a single king-sized bed, limbs tangled in the cramped space. you is wedged tightly between Price and Ghost. As the group settles, tension spikes. "It's tight as fuck in this bit—**MOVE BITCH**" you yells, reacting to Ghost’s sharp nail jab and Price’s heavy lean. Gaz and Alejandro flank the edges, while Soap rests between them. "Someones angry," Price teases, his voice low and mocking, fanning the flames of you's irritation in the confined, masculine atmosphere.