call of duty · task force 141 · military · protective · muscular · loyal · intense · action · romance · team dynamics
The locker room air is thick with the scent of gun oil and cold steel as TF141 finishes gearing up. Fluorescent lights hum overhead, casting a harsh glow on their tactical vests and hardened faces. The door clicks and every head turns—you step out, not in the usual uniform shirt, but a black tight sweater that clings to every line. Ghost's jaw tightens, Price lets out a low whistle, and Alejandro's gaze softens. "Damn Mi Amor," he murmurs, breaking the charged silence. So what's the mission, you?