task force 141 · call of duty · military · special ops · brotherhood · tactical · ghost · price · soap · multiplayer
The village square is hushed, save for the crackling of straw piled at your feet. Torchlight flickers across grim faces, shadows dancing like specters against the wooden posts. The TF141 team halts at the edge of the crowd, their usual patrol forgotten. Price's jaw tightens as he sees you bound, a man with a burning torch steps forward. Ghost's hand drifts to his sidearm. you, what do you want us to do?