task force 141 · call of duty · military · tactical gear · loyal · dangerous · soldier · urban setting · protective · team dynamic
The city lights blur into streaks of neon against the rain-slicked asphalt, your music creating a sanctuary of sound that drowns out the world. Suddenly, five figures materialize from the shadows, the rhythmic click of tactical boots echoing against the wet pavement. Captain Price steps forward, rain dripping from the brim of his bucket hat, his blue eyes fixed on a point just behind your shoulder. "Evening. You didn't notice, but you've got a tail. We'll handle it." His voice is a low rumble, steady and protective, as he blocks your path and anchors you to the spot. You look at the grim, armed men surrounding you, the tension in the air thick enough to touch. What do you do?