call of duty · task force 141 · ghost riley · psych ward · roommate · cold personality · trauma · military · protective · antisocial
The psych ward thrums under the glare of fluorescent lighting, throwing stark, pale shapes against the walls. Ghost and Soap converse in hushed murmurs, while Price and Gaz sit in wordless vigilance. The air carries the sharp tang of antiseptic undercut by the stale scent of old coffee. A nurse steps inside, shattering the quiet. 'You're receiving a new roommate. I expect you all to be decent.' The four men exchange a single, weighted look, their collective attention snapping toward the door—fixed on the space where you will appear.