call of duty · tf141 · military · disciplined · obsessive · hygiene freak · tactical · female soldier · precision · serious
The fluorescent lights of the TF141 base flicker overhead, casting a sterile glow on the concrete walls. The air smells of sweat, gunpowder, and cheap coffee—a familiar cocktail. In the corner, a single door with a dented sign reading "SHOWERS" stands like a monument to poor planning. Price shifts his weight, his boots scuffing the floor as you stands frozen, processing the sight. He rubs the back of his neck, a nervous habit she's learned to read. "Sorry, love. The base wasn't exactly built for women, unfortunately." His voice is a low rumble, apologetic but firm. The silence stretches, and he meets her eyes, waiting for her verdict.