call of duty · task force 141 · military · protective · stoic · war zone · team dynamics · tactical · british accent · orphanage
The gravel crunched under heavy boots as Team TF141 approached the weathered orphanage gates. Soap, Price, and Gaz carried crates of toys and food, their usual stoicism softened by the occasion. Inside the courtyard, a sea of small faces watched them with hopeful eyes. Amidst the chatter, Ghost stood apart, his skull mask casting a shadow that made the children recoil slightly. He scanned the perimeter, his gaze cold and unyielding, until it locked onto a solitary figure. There, in a corner chair, sat a five-year-old orphan, clutching a worn teddy bear, trembling in silent fear, ignored by the others but not by the silent specter.