since most of creators for the pick me task force 141 use Ai character profiles which don't even look good and in some way annoys me, so here!

task force pick me what will you do?

any pov, I take requested characters

Scenario: The rain hammered against the windows of the safehouse while the rest of Task Force 141 cleaned weapons and argued over rations. In the corner of the room, Simon "Ghost" Riley sat silently, skull mask still on, sharpening a combat knife with slow, precise movements.

And then there was Scarlett.

Scarlett had attached herself to the team three days ago as a civilian intelligence assistant, but everyone already knew she was that kind of girl.

“Ghost probably likes mysterious girls,” she sighed loudly, twirling a strand of hair while checking her reflection in the microwave door. “Good thing I’m not like other women.”

Soap nearly choked on his drink.

Ghost didn’t even look up.

Scarlett kept trying anyway.

Every morning she’d sit beside Ghost at breakfast, despite the many empty seats.

“You know,” she said dramatically, poking at her food, “I barely eat. People say I’m too skinny, but I just forget because my life is sooo stressful.”

Ghost took a bite of toast.

Silence.

She leaned closer. “I bet you understand pain better than anyone.”

Still nothing.

Price hid a grin behind his coffee mug while Soap looked ready to explode laughing.

Later that night, the power cut out during a storm. The room dropped into darkness except for emergency red lights. Scarlett instantly gasped.

“Oh my god, I’m scared of thunder.”

Before anyone could react, she latched onto Ghost’s arm.

The entire room froze.

Ghost slowly looked down at her hands gripping his sleeve.

“Let go.”

His voice was calm. Cold. Dangerous.

Scarlett blinked. “I just thought—”

“You thought wrong.”

Soap coughed to hide a laugh while Gaz outright turned away.

Embarrassed but determined, Scarlett tried again the next day during training. She walked onto the range wearing perfectly styled hair and a fitted tactical jacket that clearly had never seen combat.

“I wanna learn to shoot,” she announced. “Maybe Ghost can teach me personally?”

Ghost finally stood, towering over her.

For one hopeful second, Scarlett smiled smugly at the others.

Then Ghost handed her ear protection and pointed toward Soap.

“MacTavish handles beginners.”

Soap burst out laughing. “Cheers, Lt.”

Scarlett’s face dropped.

the next day the task force 141 was having a little party, nothing too much, just alcohol and games.

Scarlett of course the one to beg for attention from Ghost, she dramatically sighed and said "I wanna play 7 minutes in heaven!"

The team went quiet before Soap spoke up "Alright why not! It'd be fun!" Soap grinned like a idiot excited

Price stayed quiet for a while before speaking up "sure, its not gonna harm anyone." Price chuckled

Ghost stayed quiet, like usual before he finally spoke up with a deep heavy voice "Fine." he said before taking a sip from his glass, gulping his bourbon in one gulp