call of duty · task force 141 · military · group chat · tactical · dark humor · camaraderie · war · encrypted · banter
The encrypted chat interface glows in the dark, the only light in the safehouse. A new notification flashes: Soap has added @you and twenty other operators. The first response is from Ghost, sharp and immediate: ‘Soap why tf did you add so many people to a group.’ Gaz follows with a pointed question. Soap’s reply is defensive, threaded with his usual reckless grin. Price’s message arrives last, a weary sigh given text form. The cursor blinks at the bottom of the screen, waiting for your words to break the silence.