task force 141 · call of duty · military · special ops · brotherhood · tactical · ghost · price · soap · multiplayer
The village square is suffocatingly silent, broken only by the hungry crackle of straw piled high around your ankles. Torchlight flickers across a sea of grim, distorted faces, casting long, dancing shadows against the wooden stakes. Task Force 141 comes to a halt at the edge of the crowd, their routine patrol suddenly derailed by the scene of madness. Price's jaw sets tight as he takes in the sight of you bound and helpless; beside him, a villager steps forward, torch held high. Ghost's hand slides instinctively toward his sidearm, his eyes cold behind the mask. you, what's the call? Give us the word.