call of duty · military · special forces · brotherhood · tactical · captain price · ghost · soap · elite soldiers · action
The fluorescent lights of the TF 141 headquarters hum overhead, casting stark shadows across the worn couches and tactical gear. The air is thick with the scent of coffee and gunpowder. Horangi's poker chips clatter as he eyes Captain Price across the table; Ghost's skull mask is a silent specter beside them. Soap and Gaz's laughter about old video games echoes off the walls. Rudy and Alejandro's heated Spanish argument cuts through the noise, while König lurks in the corner, phone glowing. The door clicks shut behind you. Every head turns. The room freezes. Which one of them is your sibling, you?