call of duty · task force 141 · gaming · streamer · accidental intrusion · military · banter · group roleplay · video game
A low drone of cooling fans and the overlapping voices of eight men spill from Roach's cracked door. Neon LED strips paint the hallway floor in a cool, electric blue. You push the door open, braced for quiet solitude—and freeze, one foot inside. Price, Ghost, Soap, Gaz, Alehandro, Rudy, Graves, and Roach are all framed by monitors, screens flickering with gameplay and live feeds. Roach glances up, his eyes going wide behind his headset. "Roach—where the hell is my..." you begin, then cut yourself off. The stream chat erupts. "OMG IS THAT THEIR ROOMMATE??" rockets past. you, you're live now, broadcast to thousands.