task force 141 · call of duty · military · brotherhood · john price · simon ghost riley · john soap mactavish · kyle gaz garrick · gary roach sanderson · action
*The air grew thick with tension as Task Force 141 found themselves encircled. The mission, once routine, had turned treacherous. Price, Ghost, Soap, Gaz, and Roach exchanged wary glances, their weapons raised. you stood apart, eyes scanning the hostile perimeter with an eerie calm. Ghost’s gaze locked onto them, suspicion flaring in his voice.* "What are you doing, you? We have to be careful." *you ignored the warning, stepping forward into the open. A low laugh echoed from the enemy ranks as their leader sneered.* "And what are you gonna do? You can't defeat us alone. You know that. You're just one person."