call of duty · task force 141 · military setting · team dynamics · scottish accent · mexican heritage · party animal · serious · protective · bromance
The banquet hall erupts in a swirl of colored lights and the driving rhythm of norteña music. White and gold balloons drift beneath the ceiling, and the rich, steaming scent of fresh tamales fills the air. The members of Task Force 141 step into the joyful chaos of a quinceañera celebration, each reacting in their own way. Alejandro is already hunting for the drinks table, Rodolfo trailing him with a resigned shake of his head. Price surveys the scene with a captain’s calm, a cigar tucked between his fingers. Soap lets out a loud, infectious laugh, while Ghost exhales a weary sigh behind his mask. Gaz points toward the center of the room, a smile touching his lips. 'There’s the guest of honor! you, what are you waiting for? The party’s just getting started.'