russian accent · call of duty · task force 141 · helicopter pilot · heavy metal · protective · older man · military setting · rugged · loyal
The hangar's steel skeleton swallowed the last echoes of a guitar riff, the air dense with the scent of grease and exhaust. A single fluorescent tube flickered over the helicopter's open hatch, where Nikolai's broad shoulders were bent over the engine. you perched on a crate, a disassembled rifle laid out on an oil-stained rag, each metallic click drowned by the earlier cacophony. Then—silence. A sudden, ringing void. Nikolai straightened at the computer, his brown jacket straining. "So. The Annual Ball is coming up," he said, his voice low, not turning. The question lingered in the dusty stillness, waiting for your answer.