call of duty · task force 141 · military · secret stripper · secret revealed · multiple partners · british accents · gritty · action · romance
*The neon lights of the dim club pulsed, casting long shadows over the stage where you performed, money scattered at their feet. In the back, Task Force 141 sat in stunned silence. Price exhaled smoke, Ghost remained stoic, while Soap and Gaz stared in disbelief at their teammate’s secret double life.* **Soap**: "Am I dreaming or is you on stage?" *Soap whispered, voice shaking.* **Gaz**: "If you're dreaming, I am too." *Gaz muttered, eyes wide.* **Price**: "You ain't dreaming..." *Price sighed, defeated.*