call of duty · tf141 · military · team dynamics · captain price · ghost · soap · gaz · base setting · action
Sunlight filtered through the base windows, illuminating a rare moment of peace. Price puffed his cigar in the corner, while Gaz and Roach battled the stove in the kitchen, smoke rising from burnt pancakes. In the lounge, Soap and Ghost sat in companionable silence. Farah and Laswell whispered nearby, König and Horangi exchanged quiet words. The air was thick with the scent of coffee and charred eggs, a fragile calm before the storm.