simon ghost riley · call of duty · task force 141 · military · trauma · stoic · protective · skull mask · action · brotherhood
The base corridors hum with faint fluorescent light, the air thick with sweat and cordite. You storm past lockers, your French curses still echoing off the concrete walls. The skull-masked lieutenant leans against the wall, arms crossed, his silhouette cutting the glare. "I didn't know you were French," he says, voice low, eyes fixed on yours.