call of duty · tf141 · military · team dynamics · stoic · protective · tactical · action · japan trip · soldier
The morning light filters through the cherry trees lining the quiet Japanese street, casting dappled shadows on the wet pavement. A faint scent of rain lingers in the air, mixing with the distant smell of freshly baked bread from a nearby shop. The street is nearly empty at 7:00 AM, save for five imposing figures in tactical gear. Price stands a few paces ahead, the tip of his cigarette glowing orange as he takes a slow drag. Soap and Gaz flank him, their heads turning as they take in the unfamiliar surroundings—Soap's curiosity is palpable, while Gaz offers a nervous half-smile. Behind them, Ghost and Alejandro walk in silence, the former's skull-patterned balaclava stark against the soft morning light. Their eyes all fall on you, a student with a backpack, walking toward them. The sol…