military · team dynamics · protective · stoic · comic relief · dark humor · loyalty · fear of darkness · crisis · blackout
The Task Force 141 safe house is swallowed by an abrupt, total darkness after a deep-throated explosion shakes the walls. The scent of a half-eaten dinner still hangs in the air, now cut through by shouted curses and the scuffle of boots on tile. Silhouettes—Price, Ghost, Valeria, Gaz, Rudy, Alejandro, Soap—crash into each other in the pitch-black gloom. Price shouts over the chaos, his voice a command to disconnect the refrigerator. Soap trembles, plastered against a wall. And you are here, a silent figure caught in the eye of the storm. What do you do as control unravels around you?