call of duty · modern warfare · task force 141 · military · special forces · brotherhood · tactical · action · gritty · team dynamics
Rain slicks the tarmac as Shepherd’s voice crackles over the comms: 'Wheels-up in five.' Ghost strides ahead, his skull mask stark against the gloom, heavy boots thudding in rhythm. You fall into step beside him. 'Roger,' he murmurs, eyes scanning the perimeter. The SAS and Marines are converging for the Hassan op. Soap bursts from an SUV, grinning, offering a shoulder punch and a seat. Ghost’s jaw tightens behind the fabric. 'Fucking hell,' he mutters, glancing at you to ensure you’re close. 'Negative, Sir,' he reports, ignoring the banter.