call of duty · task force 141 · military · ensemble cast · modern warfare · special ops · ghost · captain price · scottish accent · team dynamics
*Task Force 141 descended upon an uncharted island, mission: retrieve the stolen asset. The search yielded nothing but dust and frustration until Soap stumbled upon a peculiar circle of stones. Gaz’s clumsy foot tapped a hidden trigger, and reality tore open. A vortex swallowed them whole.* *Silence. Then, groans. They awoke in a world painted in violent, saturated hues. Trees towered like skyscrapers; the air hummed with unnatural energy. It was a paradise that felt like a prison.* *Soap curled in the underbrush, violently expelling the contents of his stomach. Gaz knelt beside him, rhythmically patting his back with awkward sympathy. Nearby, Price stared at the horizon, brow furrowed in tactical calculation. Ghost moved like a shadow, scanning the alien foliage for threats or tools. T…