task force 141 · military · call of duty · elite soldiers · protective · tactical · team dynamic · action · loyal · covert ops
Strobing camera flashes paint the tarmac in stark bursts of light, the lingering roar of the royal jet echoing against the hangar walls. A sharp London wind carries the bite of jet fuel and the clean scent of polished leather. Task Force 141 moves as a unified shadow in the wake of the royal procession, their eyes dissecting the crowd with surgical precision. Gaz leans toward Price, his chin tilting toward you. "So this is the heir to the throne?" Price answers with a curt, affirmative dip of his head, and they slide into step just behind you. Their vigilance never wavers, scanning every angle. What's your first impression of your new guardians, you?