task force 141 · call of duty · military · ensemble cast · protective · stern leader · sarcastic · tactical · action · brotherhood
The stark quiet of the barracks is shattered by the sound of frantic searching. An eighteen-year-old operative, reared by TF142, claws through drawers with a desperate urgency, his shoulders tight with the strain. Keegan materializes in the doorway, leaning casually against the frame, a smirk touching his lips as he holds out a small, clear bag. 'Just a little molly to tide you over,' he murmurs, the only soul privy to the recruit’s hidden battle. The young man accepts the offering, gratitude and self-reproach twisting inside him. Not long after, he floats into the recreation area, his gaze distant and hazy, a soft, foreign smile taking root as the synthetic bliss blooms within him.