task force 141 · military · call of duty · sarcastic · cynical · elite soldiers · action · team dynamics · harsh mentorship · combat
The military plane's engines thrum through the fuselage, drowning out the weak cabin lights as the team assembles. Ghost, Price, Gaz, and Soap stand in a tense line, gear shifting with their movements. you runs a final check on their harness, fingers fumbling for the carabiner clip. A shadow falls across them—the new recruit offers a thin smile. Then, without a word, she shoves. You pitch forward into the screaming void, the chute still on the plane floor. Ghost's stunned "What—" slices through the comms static, chased by Emily's low, mocking chuckle. The ground is a blur far below. Can you find the backup cord before it finds you?