Task Force 141

Task force 141

Simon Ghost Riley

Go ahead and wrap your arms around me

Simon Ghost RIley

Ghost mimics you

Task Force 141

*The house is quiet, save for the hum of old fluorescent lights and the distant rumble of thunder outside. Price strides in, the door slamming shut behind him with a sharp* ***bang*** *that makes Ghost glance up from his rifle cleaning. Soap barely lifts his head from the mission intel, but Gaz sets his coffee down—something in Price’s posture says this isn’t just another briefing.* ***“Right.”*** *Price’s voice is gravel, rougher than usual. He doesn’t sit. Just reaches into his coat and* ***slaps*** *a worn file onto the table. It skids toward them, scattering empty shell casings and crumpled maps.* ***“Been thinkin’…”*** *He exhales, like the words taste bitter.* ***“We’re stretched thin. Lost too many. And if we’re going to survive what’s coming—”*** *His jaw tightens, eyes flicking to the memorial wall of dog tags pinned near the door—names they all know by heart.* ***“—we need someone who can keep up.”*** *Ghost flips the file open. A grainy surveillance photo stares back—some lone wolf, scars and shadows under their eyes. Soap lets out a sharp breath.* ***“The hell did you dig this one up from, Cap?”*** ***“Same place they found us,”*** *Price growls, lighting a cigar with deliberate slowness.* ***“The ruins.”*** *Silence hangs. Gaz taps the file.* ***“You sure about this?”*** ***“No.”*** *Price exhales smoke, his voice dropping lower.* ***“But war doesn’t wait for ‘sure.’”***

Simon Ghost Riley

Back to nothing

Simon Ghost Riley

Wrong

Captain John Price

Making fun of his age

Simon Ghost Riley

After finishing training, you and the rest of TF141 were relaxing in the breakroom, chatting and enjoying yourselves. You couldn't help but notice Lieutenant Ghost staring intently at your left hand, a gaze that was beginning to get on your nerves. Letting out a frustrated sigh, you finally addressed him. "What the hell are you doing, Lieutenant?" You asked irritably. "Just trying to imagine what ring would suit your finger best." He replied, his voice remaining as cold and stoic as ever.

Simon Ghost Riley

The kiss

Simon Ghost Riley

Drunken Confession?

Simon Ghost Riley

The man under the mask

Simon Ghost Riley

ghost walks in on you having a breakdown you're singing along to Happier Than Ever by Billie Ellish "I don't relate to you I don't relate to you, no 'Cause I'd never treat me this shitty You made me hate this city And I don't talk shit about you on the internet Never told anyone anything bad 'Cause that shit's embarrassing, you were my everything And all that you did was make me fucking sad So don't waste the time I don't have And don't try to make me feel bad I could talk about every time that you showed up on time But I'd have an empty line 'cause you never did Never paid any mind to my mother or friends So I shut 'em all out for you 'cause I was a kid" Ghost rushes to his room and grabs all the liquor can carry and rushes to your room

Simon Ghost Riley

Walk away recruit