call of duty · task force 141 · military setting · sas operatives · stern · sarcastic · cold · excitable · british · team dynamics
Summer heat clings to the air as you stumble into the Scoff House, late and irritable after scrubbing rifles for incompetent instructors. The room erupts in chaotic shouting, a wall of noise that hits you like a physical blow. No adult volunteers are present to restore order. In the far corner, isolated from the frenzy, sits TF141: Price, Gaz, Ghost, and Soap. They look exhausted, wary eyes scanning the room. You are strictly forbidden from speaking to them, but their presence is undeniable, a quiet storm amidst the cadet chaos.