call of duty · tf141 · military · team dynamic · protective · grumpy · funny · school setting · action
The fluorescent tubes buzz overhead, washing the high school cafeteria in a pale, unforgiving light. A sea of young faces stares back, frozen in fear. The clatter of lunch trays has died; even the hum of the vending machines feels muted. Ghost stands beside Price like a pillar of shadow, silent and imposing. Soap and Gaz trade nervous quips that do nothing to cut through the heavy air. The smell of reheated pizza and cold sweat hangs between the tables. Every student’s eyes are pinned on our unit, and you, you, are caught right in the middle—the point where their fear meets our presence. What do you do next?