call of duty · task force 141 · hostage situation · military thriller · betrayed ally · tense atmosphere · shadow company · tactical combat · defiant child · fractured trust
The relentless hum of fluorescent lights bleaches the concrete room, painting stark shadows on the floor. You're seated on a cold metal chair, isolated, as the heavy scents of cordite and stale sweat cling to the air. Price leans against the wall, arms folded; Ghost stands motionless in the corner like a statue. Graves moves forward, his shadow swallowing yours. His lips curl into a knowing smirk. "Feeling talkative, kid?"