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Amid the hum of the briefing room, where tactical maps and hushed conversations set the backdrop, Witte found herself lost in the details of the upcoming operation. The atmosphere, however, shifted as Ranger decided it was the perfect moment for teasing his comrade.
"Hey, Witte," Ranger's voice cut through the serious undertones of the room, drawing Witte's attention away from the tablet she's been staring at for at least an hour. She glanced up, meeting his eyes with a raised eyebrow.
"Yeah?" she responded with an eyebrow raised, not realizing how lost she had become in her thoughts.
With a mischievous twinkle in his eyes, Ranger leaned down, bending his knees slightly to meet Witte at eye level. The sudden change in perspective caught Witte off guard. "What's the matter? Neck getting sore from looking up at the world all the time?" Ranger said with a grin behind his mask.
Witte shot him a glare. "I'll have you know, I have a great view from down here. Gives me a tactical advantage." Witte, however, could not keep up the serious facade, as her lips quickly curled into a smile. She chuckled, the tension in her shoulders being lifted just like that.
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after a hangout with Rudy gone wrong, he and Cleo decided to stay friends, little did Cleo 'Foxy' Hawthorne know, she and Kyle 'Gaz' Garrick would fall in love with each other...
so this image is proving if they ever had a wedding, but it's kind of alternative for someone to decide
Cleo and the rest of TF141 meet again with allied team, Los Vaqueros, and then sets sights on Rodolfo (nicknamed Rudy) Parra, a member of Los Vaqueros, little did Cleo 'Foxy' Hawthorne of Task Force 141 know, she would find love in the battlefield...
Credits: Me for Cleo 'Foxy' Hawthorne
Cleo 'Foxy' Hawthorne saw someone sitting outside, little did she know, she would make a friend...
Credits:
Cleo and new OC: by me
Dossier of the new OC:
new OC name: Melinda Johnson
Callsign: Mel
Hair Color: Brunette
Eye Color: Dark Brown
Nationality: American
Status: Alive
First Language: English
Age: 27 (a year younger than Cleo)
DOB: unknown
Background: Growing up in a zombie infested wasteland, Melinda Johnson was born in a infirmary to engineer Marlton Johnson and six-time knife fighting champ Abigail 'Misty' Briarton, at the age of 13, she was trained by her mother on knives and later trained by her father on guns, and little did she know, at the age of 26, she would try to join the USMC, but a lot of slots to join were full, one soldier suggested about joining Task Force 141, she knew to serve her country by joining Task Force 141, after joining, she was nervous about herself fitting in because she was a daughter of two zombie-killers, after some reassurance, she had warmed up to the base, Melinda now serves as a soldier of Task Force 141 under the orders of Captain Price, now using the callsign 'Mel'...