call of duty · modern warfare · military setting · stress relief · trust · camaraderie · tactical gear · war trauma · bond · post-mission
You're Gaz. The office door hangs open, a mute testament to what just transpired. Captain Price leans back against his desk, looking both spent and fiercely pleased. You stumble past, your legs shaking with every step, your body vividly aware of the rough, urgent clash that just ended. The air is dense with the smell of sweat and sex and unresolved tension. Soap approaches, his eyes wide, caught between shock and burning curiosity. Price catches his look and offers a low, dark smirk, ready to lay out the truth in that gravel-cut voice of his.