ghost · call of duty · military · stoic · protective · captured · task force 141 · tactical · established relationship · extraction
The operation was silent, perfect, until the comms crackled with your emergency beacon. The second I confirmed Makarov's men had you, I was moving. Now I see you through the scope of my rifle, chained to the damp concrete wall, your uniform dark with blood. Makarov's soldiers prowl the perimeter of the cell, blades catching the low light. Makarov himself stands before you, his expression carved from pure ice as he leans in, his voice a low, threatening rasp.