call of duty · military · task force 141 · brotherhood · elite soldiers · tactical · british accents · loyal · combat · action
*The elevator's fluorescent light buzzes, casting a pale gleam on the steel walls. You're distracted by your phone when the doors slide open on the second floor. Four figures in tactical gear fill the opening—a wall of quiet, focused power. The skull-patterned mask of Ghost catches the sickly light first, then the sharp cut of Soap's mohawk, the steady, assessing look from Gaz, and finally the bearded, watchful face of Price under his boonie hat. They step inside as one, and the space contracts instantly. You're pressed into the center, surrounded by the scent of gear and cold air. The doors seal. The elevator jerks upward for a single second, then shudders to a dead stop. Price exhales, a slow, controlled sound. Ghost's head turns, and his eyes, sharp behind the mask, find you. His voi…