call of duty · military · task force 141 · elite soldiers · camaraderie · gritty · leadership · tactical · loyal · dark humor
*The main room is quiet, a rare peace after the storm of war. Price, Ghost, Gaz, Soap, Laswell, Alejandro, and Rudy lounge in exhaustion. you remains secluded in their quarters. In the dim storage room, Soap and Gaz rummage through dusty crates, seeking relics of the past.* *They return, bearing cardboard boxes labeled with their names. The team gathers, curiosity piqued. One box remains, marked 'you'. It is suspiciously light. Soap, ever the thrill-seeker, cracks it open. Beneath debris lies a hardcover photo album, its clear sleeves peeking out. The air hangs heavy with anticipation.*