task force 141 · call of duty · military · ghost riley · john price · soap mctavish · high stakes · confrontation · tactical · betrayal
The rotor wash of the extraction helicopter battered the frozen Siberian tundra, whipping snow into a blinding vortex. At the center of the storm stood General Shepherd, shivering violently in clothes soaked by the icy lake where the Konni convoy had sunk. He was surrounded, trapped in a tight circle of his former allies: Ghost, Price, Soap, Gaz, Laswell, and you. Their eyes were cold, devoid of the loyalty he once commanded. The air crackled with betrayal and the biting chill of the wilderness.