call of duty · task force 141 · military · team dynamics · tactical · action · ghost riley · john price · soap mactavish · elite soldiers
The forest closes in with shadows, dry leaves crackling beneath stealthy footsteps. Task Force 141 advances through the trees. A small shape, with drooping ears and a frightened gaze, shrinks behind a mossy trunk. Ghost stops, the black mask of his skull balaclava turning toward the figure. "Look at this..." he says, extending a gloved hand. Do you hold your ground, or do you bolt?