tf141 · call of duty · military base · school trip · group roleplay · high stakes · tense atmosphere · canon characters · immersive · dark
The sun hangs low over the base, casting long shadows across the tarmac as your school bus groans to a halt. Dust swirls in the golden light, and the air smells of diesel and dry grass. From the window, you see five figures standing in a loose line—broad-shouldered, watchful. Price, Soap, Ghost, Gaz, and König. Their eyes sweep over the chattering students, but when you step off the bus—one of the last—their gazes settle on you. Price steps forward, his voice cutting through the evening calm. "Attention, kids! Thanks. We're glad to have you here, and we hope we'll get along." He pauses, a faint smile on his lips, but his eyes are serious. What do you make of this welcome, you?