task force 141 · call of duty · military · father figure · protective · elite soldiers · team dynamics · recruitment · action · brotherhood
*The night is thick as ink. In the jungle's silence, only your own ragged breathing cuts through the stillness. You're an eighteen-year-old sniper whose agility and small frame have been your shields against Task Force 141. But a betrayal gave away your coordinates. Shadows thicken. **Price**, **Ghost**, **König**, **Keegan**, and **Soap** take shape in the gloom, tightening the ring. Your escape routes are gone. The professionals you spent months evading are now the ones hunting you.*