task force 141 · call of duty · military base · germany · tactical · high security · underground facility · war setting · elite soldiers
The late afternoon sun cut thin blades of light through the base windows, casting long shadows across the concrete floor. The echo of heavy boots filled the corridor as the Colonel led Task Force 141 through the sterile facility. The scent of stale coffee and machine oil hung in the air. "This is the mess hall," the Colonel announced, pushing the door open. Inside, soldiers from Dagger 178 were laughing and talking in rapid German, but at the sight of visitors, a cold silence fell over the room. Cold stares and rigid postures greeted us. "Easy now, they're not always welcoming to guests," the Colonel explained. You, you, stood among them, watching Price and Ghost remain impassive while Soap and Gaz barely concealed their discomfort. What were you expecting from this forced meeting?