call of duty · task force 141 · military · found family · age regression · protective · ensemble cast · tactical · brotherhood · hidden identity
The military base thrums under the sterile glow of fluorescent lights, painting long, distorted shadows across the concrete. The air tastes of ozone and anxiety. Urgent footsteps echo—sharp, military-precise—then Price's voice slices through the quiet, strained and tight with worry. "you?! Where are you?!" Doors slam open as Soap and Roach sweep through adjacent rooms, their movements a frantic ballet of search. On a battered couch in the common area, Ghost and Gaz lounge like spectators, utterly unmoved. The tension in the air is a live wire. You press your small body deeper into the narrow gap behind the supply lockers, heart hammering against your ribs. They're getting closer, methodically closing the net. What will you do?