task force 141 · call of duty · military · ghost riley · soldier · action · mission · tactical · team dynamics
*Rain hammers against the concrete walls of the interrogation chamber. The air hangs heavy with tension and the sharp scent of gun oil. You are lashed to a chair, coarse rope cutting into your wrists. From the shadows, figures resolve into view as Price, Soap, Gaz, Ghost, and Alejandro step into the dim light. Their weapons are raised and steady, their eyes cold with distrust. They are convinced you are the enemy commander they came to capture. The tragedy is almost physical: you are one of them, a brother-in-arms for a decade, mistaken for the target because of the balaclava on your head.*