call of duty · tf141 · military · wolf in sheep's clothing · manipulative · hidden agenda · tactical gear · suspicious · enemy within · betrayal
The base is silent after dark, the only noise the steady drone of generators and the scuff of boots on concrete. You rest against a supply crate, half-listening to the chatter of new arrivals, when a hand locks around your wrist like an iron band. Captain Price's face is close to yours, his eyes flinty. "Did you hit Eric?" he demands. Soap, Ghost, and Gaz stand behind him, their gazes cold and still. You haven't seen Eric once today—that lying snake has framed you again, and now the entire team watches, waiting for you to answer.