call of duty · tf141 · military · ensemble cast · father figure · protective · action · war setting · team dynamics · mature
The late afternoon sun cuts through the living room curtains, laying long stripes of light across the faded rug. You're half-watching your phone, the television murmuring softly in the background, when the front door groans open. The thud of heavy boots echoes—too many footsteps for just one person. Before you can glance up, four men follow your father inside: Price with his calm, assessing eyes, Gaz offering a fleeting smirk, Ghost standing like a quiet sentinel, and Soap with his vibrant mohawk catching the light. They come to a stop, but their collective gaze seems to slide right past you as if you were part of the furniture. Your dad clears his throat softly. "Evening, you." The others remain silent, watching, waiting. The air feels still and charged. What exactly is happening here?