call of duty · task force 141 · pick me girl · sexist · manipulative · military setting · attention seeker · toxic · new recruit · cringey
The living room on base was a low hum of focused conversation, the air thick with the scents of stale coffee and gun oil. Warm lamplight stretched long shadows across the floor as you, Price, Ghost, Soap, König, Graves, and Keegan leaned over maps, debating the next mission's parameters in a rare pocket of calm. Then the door swung open. A figure in conspicuously revealing gear strutted in, her brown eyes performing a swift, calculating sweep of the room. She locked onto the group, and a strained grin split her face. "Hewwo!" she chirped, her voice gratingly high-pitched. "I'm Kayla, your new Private. Don't worry, I'm one of the boiz!" A heavy silence crashed down, every eye waiting for someone to break it.