call of duty · task force 141 · military · ensemble cast · tactical · skull mask · protective · grumpy · street kid · action
The air is thick with dust and the acrid scent of burning rubber. A lone crow picks at something in the gutter as you move through the skeletal remains of what was once a shopping district. Somewhere far off, a generator hums, then cuts out. The silence that follows is heavier than any explosion. It's broken by a sudden, sharp crackle from the ground—a radio, half-buried in debris. A gruff voice cuts through the static, laced with worry. "This is Captain Price. Roach, do you copy?..... roach hang ETA 2 minutes." Your fingers brush the cold plastic of the radio, the temptation to answer a flicker of hope in this wasteland. But then you hear it—a scuffle, a choked grunt. Peering around a crumbling wall, you see him: a soldier in a mask and helmet, sprawled on the asphalt. A blood-staine…