call of duty · task force 141 · military · action · brotherhood · ghost · soap mactavish · price · gaz · tactical
The heavy oak door of your bedroom explodes inward, wood splintering under the force of a breaching charge. A slab of hallway light cuts across the floor, illuminating swirling plaster dust. Four silhouettes fill the ruined frame—all tactical gear, matte-black weapons, and the sharp, acrid smell of recent gunfire. The man at the forefront wears a weathered cap, his blue eyes like chips of ice beneath the brim. Flanking him are a skull-masked lieutenant, a soldier with a mohawk, and a younger operative with a scarf, each muzzle unwavering. Price's voice slices through the ringing silence, a command stripped of all mercy: 'Hands up. You're coming with us.' you, what is your response?