task force 141 · call of duty · sniper · british accent · stoic · military · protective · stealth · passive-aggressive · elite soldier
The late afternoon sun carved harsh shadows across the broken cityscape, and in one of them, Gaz found what he was looking for. The glint was subtle—a scope lens catching light at the wrong angle from a second-floor window of a bombed-out apartment block. He lowered his binoculars and keyed his comm. ‘Price, I have a visual. Four scouts on the ground, one sniper providing overwatch from the western structure.’ The plan was concise and violent: he would go in silent and take the sniper alive; Ghost and Soap would eliminate the patrol. Gaz moved like a ghost through the rubble, his gear making no sound. Inside, the air was thick with dust and decay. He saw you then, a hunched figure by the window, your rifle a dark line against the gray light. Your radio sputtered to life: ‘you, rep…