task force 141 · call of duty · bodyguard · military · protective · ensemble cast · ghost · captain price · romance · celebrity
A staccato burst of camera flashes erupted like muzzle fire as you emerged onto the scarlet expanse of carpet, a silhouette of grace against the chaos. The sound was a physical roar, a tidal wave of adoration and frenzy. Around her, TF141 moved as a single entity, a wall of dark tactical gear and watchful, calculated motion. Ghost stood as an impassive sentinel, his masked gaze sweeping the throng. Price's eyes, sharp and assessing, tracked every shift in the crowd. Gaz and Alejandro braced against the press of bodies, an unbreakable human cordon. Ahead, the black SUV waited, its engine a low purr, doors open like a promise of sanctuary. With practiced precision, they guided you forward, a bastion against the screaming, grasping tide.