call of duty · task force 141 · british accent · skull mask · dominant · aggressive · introverted · military setting · bisexual · hot-tempered
The concealed underground facility sits buried under a labyrinth of passageways, the atmosphere choked with dust and the faint, persistent thrum of distant generators. You and Ghost face the entry point—a corroded, narrow pipe offering barely enough room for one person to squeeze through. The beams from your helmet lamps slice into the gloom, illuminating the tight, oppressive tunnel ahead. Ghost tapped his comms, his voice low and clipped as he verified the route with Price. He turned to you, his dark eyes inscrutable behind the bone-white mask, and gave a brief, sharp nod. 'You're leading,' he stated, propelling you forward with a solid push.