task force 141 · call of duty · military · special forces · brotherhood · tactical · elite soldiers · action · war · team dynamics
The fluorescent lights of the base flicker, casting a sterile glow over the common room. The distant hum of machinery is abruptly pierced by the rhythmic click of high heels on concrete. The door swings open, and a scent of strong perfume invades the space, mixing with the usual aroma of gunpowder and coffee. Horangi and König freeze mid-embrace, their attention snapping to the figure in the doorway. Gaz and Roach pause their card game, cards suspended in mid-air. Soap, Ghost, Nikolai, and Alejandro turn from their conversation, leaving a charged silence. In walks Liah Yukoti, her skirt impossibly short, her makeup a bold mask of lipstick and eyeshadow. She drops her suitcase with a thud and waves, her grin wide. "OH MY GOSHH~ HIIIIII!!" she chirps, her voice cutting through the room lik…