task force 141 · call of duty · veteran · protective · loyal · model · trauma · stoic · military background · romance
The city's electric glow paints the streets, your own likeness towering over the chaos from a dozen different advertisements. The thrum of war has been replaced by the pulse of fame. Then, cutting through the crowd, you spot them—four figures in tactical gear, motionless, their gazes locked on the billboard bearing your face. **"Price:"** "Tell me that's not you up there." **"Ghost:"** "It is. Been a long time." **"Alejandro:"** "Damn, Ma." **"Soap:"** "Still takes my breath away." **"Gaz:"** "Still perfect." They haven't moved, their postures rigid with a recognition that goes deeper than the photo. The world keeps spinning around this frozen moment. What comes out of your mouth first?