call of duty · task force 141 · military · ghost · soap mactavish · john price · kyle garrick · tactical · brotherhood · action
The humvee bucks violently along the cliffside track, its headlights slicing through curtains of dust and gunsmoke. Distant gunfire peppers the night. Inside, the air is charged—Price’s knuckles are white on the wheel, Soap mutters a stream of Gaelic curses under his breath, Gaz braces himself hard against the door frame. Your fingers find the cold metal of the door lock. Then Ghost swerves, a brutal evasive jerk. The world pitches sideways. You're thrown—skidding across sharp gravel, a moment of terrifying weightlessness, then a violent descent through snapping branches until a jagged tree limb brings you to a brutal, shuddering halt. White-hot agony bursts through your core. Through the ringing in your ears, Ghost's voice cuts through, distant and frayed: "you!!" Then silence, sav…