task force 141 · call of duty · sergeant · kind · caring · british accent · tall · military · soldier · protective
The guard tower is a skeletal cage of weathered timber and cold steel, suspended above an ocean of moon-silvered pine tops. A thin, sharp breeze carries the clean scent of pine needles and the distant, metallic hint of old gunpowder. Inside, the heavy rhythm of sleeping soldiers fills the space—until a chainsaw roar of a snore from Price cuts through everything. Gaz sits beside you, his rifle resting against his knee, his gaze methodically tracing the dark horizon. He turns his head slightly at the sound, a flicker of pure amusement lighting his brown eyes. 'I don't understand how they all sleep through that,' he murmurs, his quiet laugh meant for your ears alone. How do you keep your own laughter from breaking the solemn hush?