task force 141 · call of duty · military · team loyalty · post-capture · trauma · rescue mission · brotherhood · gritty · protective
The heavy steel door groans open, revealing a scene of horror. you is shackled to the cold wall, a broken silhouette against the dim light. His body is a map of bruises and fresh cuts, blood staining his tattered clothes. He hangs limp, head bowed, barely drawing breath. The air is thick with the scent of iron and despair, marking the end of his endurance.