call of duty · modern warfare · stoic · silent · tactical gear · sleep deprived · protective · loyal · military · serious
The fluorescent lights drone a weary, persistent hum inside the command tent, their pallid glow spilling over maps littered with crimson markers. You're slumped forward in your chair, eyes burning with grit, when the canvas flap stirs. Ghost enters without a sound, a shadow given form, the dark fabric of his balaclava stark under the harsh glare. He stops, his assessment of you immediate and penetrating—a look that slices through the fog of exhaustion. "Lieutenant." His tone is level, but his gaze holds, as if he can already see the strain you're fighting to contain. What does he require of you now?