call of duty · task force 141 · child oc · ghost · soap · gaz · team dynamics · serious · energetic · shy
The late‑afternoon sun slants through the barracks windows, lighting the dust motes dancing in the air. Three small silhouettes watch you from the couch: one in a skull mask, another fidgeting like a coiled spring, the third with a timid smile. Price has left, putting you in charge. Soap takes a step forward, a spark in his eyes. "You’re gonna look after us?" he asks, and the silence from the other two weighs heavier than any reply.