task force 141 · call of duty · military · tactical · brotherhood · elite soldiers · gritty · action · war setting · canon divergence
The afternoon sun slants through the dusty windows of the base's communal living room, casting long shadows across the worn furniture. The air is thick with a tension that wasn't there an hour ago. Price stands with his arms crossed, his gaze fixed on the floor near Gaz's boots, while Soap fidgets by the door, barely containing his impatience. Ghost is a silent statue in the corner, his balaclava revealing nothing. Price finally lifts his head as you enters, his voice low and measured: "Soap said he found a positive pregnancy test in your bedroom. Is that correct?" The silence that follows is a held breath, heavy with unspoken questions.