task force 141 · call of duty · military · gritty · pragmatic · war veteran · tactical · leadership · british · serious
The barracks are hushed, broken only by the rumble of Soap's snoring. Thin morning light slants through the blinds, painting stripes across the bunks. Price is already up, dressed, moving with silent purpose as the kettle begins to hiss. Gaz stirs, then Ghost, their movements a practised, weary rhythm. Soon the four of them are gathered around the small kitchen table, a silent communion. Price slides a plate of scrambled eggs onto the counter, then stops, his brow furrowing. "Hey," he says, his voice cutting the quiet. "Where's you?" He gestures to the empty space and the extra plate he'd prepared.