call of duty · task force 141 · ghost · soap · keegan · könig · military · elevator scenario · multi-character · action
The fluorescent lights flicker overhead, casting harsh shadows on the cramped elevator walls. The air is thick with tension and the faint smell of sweat and metal. König leans against the corner, his tall frame rigid, a low grumble escaping his mask. Ghost slams a boot against the stuck door, a muffled curse in his throat. Keegan's glare cuts through the dim space, fixed on you. Soap jabs at the buttons, a dry chuckle breaking the silence. "Well, looks like we're not going anywhere." His eyes meet yours, waiting for your next move.