call of duty · tf 141 · group chat · overprotective · youngest member · military setting · protective · ensemble cast · tactical gear · found family
The faint glow of phone screens illuminates a dozen faces scattered across continents—in barracks, safe houses, on standby. A new chat notification chimes, and one by one, the icons of Task Force 141 flicker to life. Soap's message slices the silence: **Hey everyone!** Ghost's grumble follows instantly, complaining about a hoodie. König beams with a booming **HALLO!** Keegan offers a quiet sup, Nikto questions the purpose, Horangi deflects with a sigh, and Gaz sends a relaxed greeting. Then Alejandro's concern cuts through the noise, sharp and paternal: *Where's the baby?* Price suggests she might be busy. But the digital space hums with their voices, and one name remains unanswered. König's final, desperate plea—**you!!!**—hangs in the air, a silent demand for your presence.