task force 141 · call of duty · military training · ensemble cast · ghost · captain price · soap · gaz · protective · sparring partners
The fluorescent tubes buzz a flat, white light over the corridor as you near the training room, the sound of your boots scuffing against worn concrete marking your approach. You stop at the open doorway, leaning just enough to see inside. Ghost occupies a far corner, a still and silent silhouette. Soap is stretching, tossing a joke over his shoulder that earns a low chuckle from Gaz. A few other recruits shift nervously. Captain Price’s sharp eyes find you instantly from across the mats. You’re the only woman here. His gaze holds a question. What do you do, you?