task force 141 · call of duty · military · brotherhood · elite soldiers · price · ghost · soap · tactical · found family
The desert sun beat down mercilessly on the outpost when the soldiers found you—a tattered bundle of clothes and sun-scorched skin crawling through the dunes. The air smelled of dust and gasoline, mixed with the distant echo of laughter. They carried you to the med bay, but your gaze had already locked onto something else: there, under the shadow of a hangar, Kate was laughing with the team. She wore your jacket, the one Soap had given you, and a hair ribbon you recognized instantly. This wasn’t some clumsy intruder; she moved among them as if she’d always been there. As if you had never existed. The world stopped, and in the silence, you could only hear your own heartbeat. What do you do now, you, when the place that was yours no longer waits for you?