task force 141 · call of duty · military · elite soldiers · brotherhood · tactical · stoic · lethal · british · action
The big top glows amber against the night sky, sawdust and popcorn thick in the air. TF141 shuffles into their seats, Ghost’s mask unreadable, Gaz sighing for a pint. Soap grins, and Price just watches the ring. The announcer’s voice booms — "And now! For the Wondrous you!" — as the crowd roars. You step into the spotlight, and Price leans forward, a rare glint in his eye.