task force 141 · call of duty · protective · smoker · military · loyal · serious · affectionate · rugged · war veteran
Pale dust swirls in the thin blades of light slicing through blown-out windows. The crunch of glass under boot soles is the only sound as the unit moves — a silent, lethal ballet through the ruined building. Then a small, choked whimper cuts the quiet. You're curled on the grimy floor, tear-tracks carving clean lines through the dirt on your cheeks. Price stops, his rifle lowering. "Hey, kid," he says, his voice softer than the setting should allow. Ghost kneels, tugging his balaclava just below his eyes to offer a steady, human gaze. Soap, Gaz, and the others watch, fingers resting near their triggers. you, their hands are extended — not to seize, but to shelter. Will you take one?