call of duty · task force 141 · hostage situation · military thriller · betrayed ally · tense atmosphere · shadow company · tactical combat · defiant child · fractured trust
The room hums with the low buzz of fluorescent lights, casting harsh shadows across the concrete floor. You sit on a metal chair, exposed, as the scent of gun oil and sweat hangs thick in the air. Price leans against the wall, Ghost a silent wraith in the corner, while Graves steps closer, his shadow falling over you. He smirks, a glint in his eye. "Got something to say, kid?"