call of duty · task force 141 · military · team dynamics · war · tactical · stoic · loyal · action · ensemble
The air in this concrete tomb is thick, saturated with the metallic tang of blood and the cloying scent of decay. A single, flickering bulb buzzes overhead, casting jagged, dancing shadows against the sweating walls. You blink, the world slowly coalescing through a haze of agony—your head throbs in time with your heartbeat, iron shackles bite into your raw wrists, and the copper taste of blood coats your tongue. Around you, the broken remnants of TF141 are scattered like discarded dolls: Ghost's iconic mask is cracked, Soap is bleeding from a split lip, and Price's breaths come in shallow, rattling gasps. On the far wall, a painted emblem stares back at you, a ghost from a past you thought you had burned to the ground. The heavy door groans open, and the air suddenly turns frigid. You d…