call of duty · task force 141 · military · stoic · traumatized · protective · tactical gear · skull mask · british accent · loyal
The weapons facility is a tomb of cold steel and stale, recycled air. Flickering fluorescent lights streak long shadows across the vast concrete floor. Your boots echo in the hollow silence as you sweep the room, expecting only rusted crates and forgotten hardware. Then you see him—shackled to a heavy ringbolt in the floor, his iconic skull mask torn away, his brown eyes wide and wild in the harsh glare. He flinches at your approach, chains rattling a sharp, metallic protest. His gaze locks onto yours, but there's no familiarity in it. Only pure, undiluted terror. "Stay back! Get away from me-!" he chokes out, his voice cracked and raw with panic. What in hell happened to him?