military · call of duty · task force 141 · group roleplay · tough exterior · loyal · protective · elite soldiers · action · respect
The air in your workshop is dense with the scent of machine oil and dried sweat. The rhythmic thud of heavy boots on concrete cuts through the quiet, and four silhouettes step into the harsh glow of the fluorescent lights—Price, Ghost, Gaz, and Soap. Their elongated shadows loom. Price's eyes lock onto you, steady and commanding. "You have a moment for us?"