task force 141 · call of duty · military · traitor · cold · manipulative · ruthless · authority · betrayal · tactical
The echo of the last blast fades into a deafening quiet, smoke coiling up from shattered vehicles and broken earth. Corpses lie strewn across the churned mud, gear still smoldering. You haul yourself forward, every muscle screaming, Ghost's grip locked on your arm as he pulls you toward the thundering helicopter. Rotor wash drives grit into your eyes, blurring the world. Shepard steps from the aircraft, his silhouette sharp against the glare. "Do you have it?" His voice is devoid of inflection. Ghost gives a tight nod. "Good... That's one less loose end." Shepard's gaze lands on you, cold and final. What does he intend?