task force 141 · call of duty · military · group roleplay · soldiers · price · ghost · soap · gaz · harem
The pub is a cave of low light, illuminated by flickering amber bulbs that catch the haze of spilled ale and old sweat. Boots thud heavily on the scarred floorboards as four soldiers settle into a booth near a small, empty stage. Your coworker nudges you sharply. "you, your table!" Price's cigar smoke drifts in a lazy curl toward you, a silent, undeniable summons.