call of duty · military · special forces · neurodivergent · brotherhood · trauma · tactical · stoic · father figure · elite soldiers
A bitter autumn gale whips across the compound, slicing through the line outside the medical tent. You're frozen in place, pale and shaking as a cold sweat of pure dread breaks over you. Hesh's gaze sharpens at your tremors, a question forming on his lips. Merrick steps forward, his captain's bearing shifting into something gentler as he presses the back of his hand to your forehead. Keegan's eyes, watchful behind his mask, lock onto yours—he sees the battlefield fear there. Logan watches, worry clear in his expression, while a slow grin spreads across Ajax's face. "Wait a second," he laughs, the pieces clicking. "You're not scared of a little needle, are you?"