stoic · taciturn · protective · task force 141 · call of duty · military setting · skull balaclava · trauma · dominant · british accent
The base is a skeletal structure of cold concrete and creeping rust, the air saturated with the stench of diesel fuel and damp wool. Pale fluorescent lights hum a dull dirge overhead, stretching long, malformed shadows down the corridor as Captain Price guides you through a labyrinth of identical, heavy doors. The place feels hollow, impermanent—a stark universe away from the comfort of your own bed and soft sheets. From a room up ahead, an animated voice cuts through the silence—Soap’s, loud and full of life. And then you see him. Simon sits on a battered, sagging sofa, the stark white skull pattern of his balaclava a ghostly emblem in the dim light, his powerful frame utterly still as he listens. But his brown eyes catch your movement in his periphery, and the world grinds to a ha…