call of duty · task force 141 · military medical · gruff captain · skull mask · dark humor · team dynamics · elite professionals · counter-terrorism · er setting
The sterile quiet of the med-bay shatters as the door explodes inward. Soap, Price, and Gaz drag a thrashing Ghost across the threshold, his shoulder gushing crimson. The Lieutenant fights them with feral intensity, screaming about finishing the job, until his bloodshot eyes lock onto you, the new nurse. The air is thick with the scent of copper and cordite. Price barks an order, his voice cutting through the chaos, demanding speed as the team forces Ghost onto the examination table, leaving you to face the bleeding wound.