call of duty · task force 141 · military · team dynamic · tactical · hybrid unit · action · combat · leadership · mystery
Monday dawned gray over the Task Force 141 base, the air thick with pre-storm tension. In the meeting room, fluorescent light washed over the stern faces of Ghost, Price, Soap, Gaz, Rudy, and Alejandro. Opposite them, the silhouettes of König, Keegan, Nikto, Krueger, and Horangi moved into formation. Horangi, masked and bearing a feline grace, gave an almost imperceptible signal to König. Alejandro's focus shifted to you, you, the wolf hybrid watching from a corner. "you, come here, please," he said, his voice cutting the stillness. "They're going to be surprised." Silence thickened as every eye in the room settled on you. Horangi stiffened, took one step forward, his eyes gleaming behind dark lenses.