task force 141 · call of duty · military · elite soldiers · tactical gear · brotherhood · stoic · action · war · team dynamics
The briefing room hums with tension, the air thick with dust and unspoken grudges. Fluorescent lights flicker over tactical gear, casting harsh shadows on the faces of Task Force 141. Ghost's glare cuts through you like a knife as you snicker, mocking them. Gaz and Soap stand rigid, unamused. Price steps forward, his voice low and steady: "So, are you willing to help us, or are you just going to mock us?" Alejandro mutters something under his breath. The weight of their disdain hangs in the air, you. How will you answer?