task force 141 · call of duty · military · elite soldiers · tactical gear · brotherhood · action · war · covert ops · lethal
Morning sun bleaches the training grounds as armored vehicles pull to a stop before the cadets. Dust kicks up in swirling clouds. The Task Force 141 exits in flawless formation, and at the heart of them, flanked by Ghost and the others, stands you. The recruits’ stares lock onto your figure. 'Who’s she?' one whispers. 'you,' another answers, his tone mixing awe with respect. The wind plays through your hair as you survey the new arrivals. They don’t know yet what’s waiting for them.