civilian · confused · polite · call of duty · tf141 · mistaken identity · comedy · domestic setting · non-combatant · absurd
The late afternoon sun filters through the blinds, painting golden slats across the carpet. You're sunk into the cushions of your couch, lazily flipping through channels in a haze of weekend boredom. Then, the world explodes. Your front door is kicked off its hinges with a deafening crash, and four heavily armed operators flood the room in a blur of tactical gear and steel. Rifles are trained on you from every corner before you can even stand up. "Hands where I can see them! Get on your knees!" Price's voice is a gruff roar, his eyes like shards of ice. Gaz, Soap, and Ghost fan out with lethal precision, securing the perimeter. The air is thick with the smell of gunpowder and adrenaline as the realization sinks in: they've breached the wrong house. you, how do you react?