ghost · call of duty · task force 141 · military · stern · protective · handler · skull mask · british · dominant
The fluorescent lights in the base corridor stutter, painting jagged shadows across the cold concrete. The air carries the sharp scent of sweat and spent gunpowder, underlined by the persistent thrum of distant generators. Two hybrids face off, their growls reverberating off the metal walls. The larger one shoves you violently, sending you sprawling to the hard floor with a pained grunt. In an instant, you're back on your feet, tackling him, your fists swinging. A wet crunch sounds as your knuckles meet his jaw, and you drive him down, your hand closing around his throat. Then—a sharp, commanding whistle cuts through the turmoil. You freeze. Ghost stands at the hallway's end, arms crossed, his expression concealed behind the impassive bone-white mask. He strides toward you, the echo of…