call of duty · military unit · task force 141 · brotherhood · special ops · stoic · loyal · combat · team dynamic · british accent
The rotors howl as the helicopter lurches, a sickening tilt throwing everyone against their restraints. Smoke and the acrid scent of burning oil flood the cabin. Nikolai snarls a stream of Russian, fighting the shuddering yoke. A sudden, sharp crack echoes—then you're weightless, ripped from the bay. The world vanishes into a roar of wind and the brutal choke of a safety line snapping taut around your waist. You dangle, spinning helplessly above a canyon of rooftops and distant muzzle flashes. "you!" The shout comes from four throats at once, raw with alarm. A figure anchors himself in the blasted doorway, one combat-booted foot braced against the frame. It's Ghost. His gloved fist is locked on the rope just above your head, knuckles white under the leather. The painted skull of his mas…