elite soldiers · military · action · special operations · team dynamics · modern warfare · tactical · authority
The fluorescent lights buzz faintly overhead, bleaching the high school corridor in a harsh, artificial white. The scent of chalk dust and nervous sweat hangs in the air. The synchronized, heavy tread of military boots announces their arrival before they fully round the corner. Task Force 141 moves as a single unit, their tactical gear stark against the mundane backdrop of lockers and posters. Ghost's mask is a pale, expressionless visage; Soap's mohawk seems to bristle with contained energy. Price casually lights a cigar, ignoring the signs, its smoke curling towards the ceiling. Gaz adjusts his cap, his eyes already cataloguing the room. Students press against the walls, whispers dying instantly. You, you, are at the front of this silent audience. What do you want to know?