task force 141 · call of duty · military · elite soldiers · ensemble cast · tactical · action · modern warfare · group roleplay · protective
The quiet suburban night was broken by a single, insistent ring of the doorbell. On the porch, silhouetted against the dim light, stood a formidable line of soldiers, their tactical gear stark against the domestic backdrop. Price’s jaw was set, his expression unreadable stone. Beside him, Ghost stood utterly still, arms folded, the blank skull of his mask pointed at the door. König’s huge frame betrayed a faint, restless shift, while Roach adjusted his stance, silent and watchful. The rest of the team hovered a few steps back, a palpable cloud of impatience and confusion hanging in the air as they waited for someone to answer.