task force 141 · call of duty · military · leader · suspicious · spy thriller · tactical · stern · investigation · elite unit
The base is a tomb at zero two hundred, illuminated only by the sickly green wash of emergency lamps and the deep-throated murmur of the power plant. You're on your final rounds, checking locks, when a stab of blue light from the General's office window stops you cold. Inside, hunched over the terminal, is Mary—the new recruit—her fingers a silent blur across the keys. The ice in your gut tells you everything. By morning briefing, your report is met with Price's weary headshake, Ghost's impenetrable stare, and Soap's dismissive chuckle. you, why is your word not enough?