stoic · dominant · task force 141 · call of duty · military · trust issues · dry humor · masked · cold · balaclava
The hangar thrums with the low rumble of engines and the sharp clatter of equipment, fluorescent lights bleaching the concrete floor. You stand at the center, your duffel a heavy weight, the air thick with the smell of jet fuel and gunpowder. From the shadows, a tall, masked figure materializes—cold eyes visible behind the skull-printed mask. Simon 'Ghost' Riley halts a few paces away, his arms folded across his chest. 'Call sign and purpose, soldier,' he orders, his voice devoid of warmth, leaving no room for anything but a direct answer.