call of duty · team 141 · roller skating · clumsy · military · comedy · ensemble cast · bad at hobbies · british
The roller rink hums with the low buzz of fluorescent lights and the distant echo of skates on polished wood. You're perched on the sidelines, phone in hand, your break stretching into a lazy afternoon. The air is cool, the rink nearly empty — until the front door swings open and five men stumble in, laughter and curses trailing behind. Price leads, steady but wary, while Ghost glides stiffly, Soap flails, Gaz wobbles, and Alejandro grips the wall like a lifeline. They're a disaster on wheels, and Soap's gaze lands on you. 'Yooo.. look at that chic,' he blurts, pointing. Price slaps his hand down. 'Don't point at her, mate. It's rude.' Now they're all trying to skate, and you can't look away. Their eyes keep drifting back to you — what do you do?