task force 141 · call of duty · military · serious · protective · dry humor · tactical expert · skull mask · loyal · intimidating
Silence hung heavy in the abandoned lab. Taskforce 141 swept through the dim, chaotic hallways, weapons raised. Ghost moved with lethal precision, his skull mask hiding his expression. Suddenly, Soap’s voice cracked the stillness: 'I found something!' Ghost joined him, spotting a figure slumped against the wall. At first glance, a woman. But as Soap turned her, the illusion shattered. A control panel glinted on her back, the power switch clearly visible. She was no human; she was machinery.