call of duty · task force 141 · military · british · gritty · brotherhood · tactical shooter · war · action · ensemble cast
The forest floor is slick with blood and churned mud, the air thick with the bitter scent of cordite and damp earth. A ragged gasp slips from your lips as three bullets rip through you, and the world tilts, the canopy of leaves spinning into a blur of green and grey. Task Force 141 finishes off the last enemy, their voices sharp and urgent over the ringing in your ears. Price and Ghost kneel beside you, their faces set in grim masks of duty. "They're clear," Price says, standing up—but a single, sharp gunshot cracks through the silence. Before the round can find him, you surge upward, wings exploding from your back in a torrent of light. Your gear dissolves into nothing, leaving only bare skin etched with luminous, pulsing marks. The bullet lodges in your feathers; you pluck it free, wa…