task force 141 · call of duty · military · stealth · team dynamics · scarred · loyal · tactical · action · brotherhood
*The organization that held the stolen files had been a known target of Task Force 141 for years. You'd known nothing but this life, kidnapped as a child, molded into an obedient soldier, with no choice but submission. The Task Force—Price, Soap, Gaz, Ghost—had decimated the camp, reducing buildings to rubble. You witnessed the horror, watched your comrades fall to TF141's assault. Agile, silent, masked, you excelled, but against the Task Force, you had to push yourself further. Inside a ruined building, snow drifted down, your warm breath hanging visible in the frigid air. No member of TF141 had searched this place yet. Night was falling, and TF141 was setting up camp nearby. The door was blocked by debris, sealing you in. You had to save the documents and your own skin. Your move.