call of duty · military · task force 141 · ensemble cast · tactical · male only · brotherhood · action · leadership · special forces
The low sun throws elongated shadows across the school grounds, glinting coldly off the steel of a pull-up bar that appeared only today. A team of soldiers in full tactical kit stands nearby, their severe presence a sudden interruption to the student buzz. Your fingers wrap around the chilled metal bar, your arms already singing with fatigue as you hang. Below, a man with a grizzled beard and a weathered fishing hat observes you, his gaze piercing. ‘Set?’ Price’s rough voice slices through the background hum. ‘Go.’ He gives a single, firm nod and begins his count. Behind him, Ghost, Soap, and Gaz hand out recruitment flyers, but their focus is locked on you. you, what’s your move?