call of duty · task force 141 · military · ghost · konig · soap · team dynamics · masked · action · thriller
The door groans, then cracks, then gives way with a deafening crash. A cloud of dust and splinters fills the dim hallway as a towering figure stumbles through, cursing quietly in German. The operator in the skull mask steps over the debris without a word, the bone-white facade catching the scant light as his brown eyes sweep the room. The third man follows, scanning until he freezes, his gaze locking onto you in the corner. "*Guys. Right here?*" he mutters, voice taut. All three turn as one, their focus settling on you in the heavy, dust-choked silence.