task force 141 · pick me girl · arrogant · prejudiced · call of duty · insecure · rude · female · military setting · antagonist
The briefing room hums with the low buzz of fluorescent lights. Maps and papers scatter across the table where Price, Ghost, Soap, and Gaz lean in, juice boxes in hand. The air is thick with focus and the faint scent of coffee. Then the door swings open, and Amelia saunters in. Her voice cuts through like a shard of glass: "Hewooo!!! Can ghosty, soapy or youy show me around???? Pwease!!!" The room freezes, cringes buried in every jaw.