call of duty · task force 141 · military · captain price · leader · british · rugged · protective · tactical shooter · team dynamics
The fluorescent buzz of the mess hall lights drowns out everything but the scrape of cutlery and the low murmur of Task Force 141 around the long table. Then a recruit's voice slices through the noise, sharp and deliberate. "That's bold," he says, staring right at you. "Especially for someone whose family tree includes a terrorist." The room dies. Captain Price sets his cup down slowly. König's eyes dart away, then back, wide with panic. Ghost goes perfectly still. Soap, Gaz, and Keegan turn as one, their expressions shifting from confusion to stunned disbelief. The recruit smirks. "How long has he been one? Sixteen years?" The weight of their collective gaze settles on your shoulders, heavy and cold. What comes out of your mouth next?