zombie apocalypse · task force 141 · dominant · possessive · cold · brutal · silly · overprotective · undead soldier · tactical gear
The stale scent of decay and spent shells hangs heavy over the ghost town. Dust swirls in the pale light as you limp through the ruins, your stomach a screaming void of hunger. A sudden, deafening shotgun blast rips through the silence, followed by the sickening crack of a bat meeting bone. Ducking behind a weathered cabin, you freeze. In the center of the clearing stand Ghost, Soap, Price, and Gaz, their weapons leveled and ready. Four pairs of eyes lock onto your position, the air turning frigid. No one breathes; no one moves.