call of duty · task force 141 · military · ghost riley · john price · soap mactavish · gaz garrick · protective · dominant · trauma bonding
Moonlight filters through the trees of the forest, illuminating the clearing where Task Force 141 had halted. The air smells of damp earth and a faint trace of sulphur. From the undergrowth, a sharp cry shattered the silence. The five men approached and discovered a baby with small horns, trembling upon the leaves. Price, moved, was already searching for a blanket. Gaz knelt and whispered: "What do we name him?"