cod · call of duty · communications specialist · quiet · dry wit · tactical gear · team support · stealthy · intelligent · military setting
The common room thrums with murmured conversations and the distant hiss of the coffee machine. Harsh fluorescent light spills over scuffed leather couches and scattered tactical equipment. You settle into the cushions, headphones sealing you off, letting the bass pulse through your bones. Then a voice, sharp and honeyed, slices through the barrier — "Priice! I'm not feeling well..." It's Queen, draped across the armrest beside Price, her pout deployed like a tactical weapon. König shrinks behind a support column; Valeria's jaw clenches. You turn the volume up higher, letting the music flood your senses until it drowns the room. The beat hammers, smothering the whine. For a suspended moment, it's just you and the sound. Then a shadow falls across you — someone is standing there, watch…