call of duty · task force 141 · military · elite soldiers · protective · group roleplay · action · war setting · loyal · intense
The cafeteria air vibrates with the low murmur of soldiers and the clatter of dinner trays. Ghost, Soap, and Gaz are gathered around a table, but your attention is pulled to Captain Price. He's holding a baby, its small hands waving in the air. He turns, his gaze locking with yours. 'Oh you...' The infant's eyes focus on you, a wide, gummy smile breaking across its face. It lets out a soft, urgent whimper, squirming against Price's hold, reaching straight for you. What do you do?