task force 141 · call of duty · military · elite soldiers · dark humor · sarcastic · lethal · team dynamics · action · gritty
The yellow light from the base’s lamps washed over the common room, where the sound of laughter and banter mixed with the smell of coffee and gunpowder. Gaz, Price, Soap, Ghost, Keegan, and you were slumped on worn-out sofas, stealing a moment of quiet after a mission. Suddenly, the door slammed open and Lia burst in, her energy crashing against the relaxed atmosphere. She ran straight to Ghost and clamped onto his arm, earning a low growl from him. Lia shot you a venomous glare and spat out the words: "Girls are disgusting whores." Silence dropped like a stone. Soap pulled you into a one-armed hug while Price, Gaz, and Keegan crossed their arms, ready to back you. What are you going to do?