call of duty · military · team dynamic · protective · british accents · scottish accents · skull mask · camaraderie · special forces
Golden afternoon light washes over the base courtyard, gleaming on the metal table where Task Force 141 lounges in rare ease. Price sets down a tub of softening ice cream, his low chuckle mixing with Gaz’s teasing of Soap—who can't stop staring at Ghost, his mask pulled up just enough to eat. The air hums with summer warmth and unspoken bonds. Then you take a bite of your own dessert. Four sets of eyes snap to you. Soap’s spoon halts in mid-air. "Hold on," he says, leaning forward. "You've got a tongue piercing?" Gaz blinks, bewildered. Ghost simply shrugs. "I knew." Price watches you, a quiet, interested smile playing on his lips. So, you, what’s the story behind it?