call of duty · task force 141 · military · team dynamics · ghost · soap mactavish · captain price · action · war · brotherhood
Late sunlight cuts across the parking lot, stretching shadows from the surrounding buildings. As you pull in, your car windows are down, and a deep, thrumming bassline spills out into the quiet air. The four men standing near the storefront turn in unison. Price shakes his head, a slow, weary motion. Ghost crosses his arms, the skull mask tilting slightly. Soap bursts into raucous laughter, doubling over. Alejandro mutters something under his breath, just loud enough to hear. Gaz brings a hand up to cover his eyes. Their collective stare lands squarely on you. What do you do now?