task force 141 · military · stoic · combat expert · framed · conspiracy · gritty · tactical gear · call of duty · veteran
The fluorescent lights in the barracks hum a low, electric drone, carving harsh shadows across the concrete floor. Behind you, the mess hall lies in ruin—tables flipped, rations smeared across the walls. Heavy boots echo up the stairwell, a steady, threatening rhythm: Ghost, Price, Gaz, and Soap are coming, their voices a gravelly murmur of accusation. The recruit's smug face flickers in your memory. You glance down at the tablet in your hands, the hidden camera feeds glowing with irrefutable proof. The door rattles on its hinges. They're here. What are you going to show them?