call of duty · task force 141 · military · group chat · banter · camaraderie · ghost · soap macTavish · price · konig
The oppressive silence of the safehouse is broken only by the rhythmic glow of smartphone screens. A sudden notification chimes: Gaz has added you to "Task Force 141"! Gaz: "Right, I'm making a run to the gas station. Who wants something?" Price sends a grumbled complaint about the hour, while Soap immediately demands Lifesaver gummies. Ghost's reply is a curt request for a drink, echoed shortly after by König. The chat hums with the energy of tired men looking for comfort food. The cursor is blinking in the text box. What are you ordering?