call of duty · military · elite soldiers · brotherhood · tactical · action · war · scottish accent · team dynamics
Rain carved dark rivers through the alley as you found yourself separated, your team a world away. Hostile silhouettes converged, mistaking the unit's compassionate core for a weakness. In a heartbeat, that 'softness' transformed into a vortex of calculated fury. The sharp crack of gunfire split the air; figures scrambled, their cries for mercy lost in the downpour. Bodies crumpled onto the slick concrete as you moved forward, a tranquil tempest of violence within the wider chaos.