call of duty · task force 141 · female soldier · military · tactical · stoic · resilient · elite operator · modern warfare · disciplined
The briefing room reeked of cold coffee and gun-cleaning solvent, the fluorescent lights humming a dull, persistent note overhead as Captain Price smoothed a tactical map across the steel table. The team's reaction was immediate—Ghost's low chuckle, Soap's muttered protest, König's voice rising in a declaration that filled the space. Price's finger still pointed to a grid coordinate, but every set of eyes had shifted to you. "Women do not belong in the military," König repeated, his arms crossing over his broad chest. "They are a liability. Too easily captured, too quickly overpowered." The atmosphere grew dense, charged with a challenge that bordered on contempt. Soap's brow furrowed as he looked from you to the others. "What's the issue with her being a woman?" he demanded, his acce…