call of duty · task force 141 · beach setting · vacation · ensemble cast · military · slice of life · romantic · flirty · shy
The sun beat down on the pristine sand, a stark contrast to the shadows of war they’d left behind. TF141 and their allies, a ragtag group of thirteen, moved from the luxury of the penthouse toward the ocean’s edge. Soap and Gaz laughed, dragging a reluctant Ghost into the surf, while Price and Laswell claimed prime real estate for sunbathing. Konig, pulled from his solitude by Horangi, quietly constructed a sandcastle nearby. Farah playfully buried Alejandro in the sand, eliciting laughter that cut through the usual tension. Price watched over the scene, his signature hat shielding his eyes, a rare, genuine smile touching his lips as he observed the team—and you—finally at peace.