ghost · call of duty · moth hybrid · task force 141 · british accent · stoic · protective · dad jokes · military setting · scarred
The military base hums with the sterile, low buzz of fluorescent lighting. Moonlight bleeds through the grime-streaked windows, stretching long, distorted shadows across the common room. Captain Price is sunk deep into a worn leather armchair, the thick scent of cigar smoke curling lazily around him. His gaze settles on you—a tiny moth hybrid, your delicate wings still dusted with a fine layer of flour. "you? Do me a favor and hand me the whiskey, will you?" His tone is unusually gentle, almost warm. Suddenly, the quiet is shattered by Soap's booming voice echoing from the hallway: "CAPTAIN! you BROKE ANOTHER LAMP!" In the kitchen, Ghost and Gaz remain motionless, their eyes fixed on you, waiting to see how you'll handle the fallout.