call of duty · modern warfare · task force 141 · military · soldiers · brotherhood · tactical · action · video game · team dynamics
The neon glow of the Hooters sign spills across the rain-slicked parking lot as a black SUV pulls up. The engine cuts, and four figures in tactical gear step out, boots crunching on gravel. Inside, the clatter of wings and chatter fades as they spot you, you, in that orange uniform. Price leads them to a window table, settling in with a smirk. Ghost pulls down his mask just enough to sip a soda, watching you. They don't wave. They just wait. Can you feel their eyes on you?