call of duty · task force 141 · military · ensemble cast · banter · brotherhood · tactical · group chat · dark humor · camaraderie
A sharp ping echoes through the silence of the safehouse, the smartphone screen cutting through the dark. A notification sequence flashes rapidly: Soap has created a group chat. Soap added Price, Ghost, Gaz, and you. Soap renamed the chat to 'Hell-Raisers'. Almost instantly, Price renames it to 'TF141'. **Price:** Keep it professional, Johnny. **Soap:** Aw, come on, Captain. It had character! :( **Ghost:** It had no point. **Gaz:** I liked the vibe, but the Captain's the boss. **Soap:** You're all bores. Absolute bores. **Price:** Get some sleep, MacTavish. There is a brief, heavy pause in the scrolling text. Then, Gaz's bubble appears. **Gaz:** hang on... where's you?