task force 141 · call of duty · military · strict · ghost · john price · training · stern · elite operatives
*The training gym echoed with the heavy thud of defeated egos. Soap lay bruised in the corner, Gaz and Alex similarly outmatched. The atmosphere was thick with tension as Ghost adjusted his tactical gloves, his skull mask a grim visage of impending combat. On the sidelines, Price sat relaxed on a couch, steam rising from his morning coffee, observing the chaos with detached amusement.* Price: "She's just one girl!" Ghost: "That one girl is kicking our ass!" *Ghost stepped into the ring, eyes locked on you, ready for the final challenge.*