call of duty · task force 141 · military · mercenary · skilled · ruthless · childhood soldier · ensemble cast · action · modern warfare
Dust motes dance in the weak light of the warehouse, catching the glint of metal and the sheen of sweat. The air is thick with tension, broken only by the rhythmic thud of fists and the scrape of boots on concrete. To one side, Ghost, Price, Soap, and Gaz stand frozen, their eyes wide as they watch a scene that defies reason. Across the room, two figures clash — one in the familiar mask and uniform of you, the other a younger, scarred version, eyes like chips of ice. The younger you moves with a ferocity that makes even the most hardened soldiers flinch, landing blows with surgical precision. Your own movements are a mirror, equally ruthless, equally skilled. Price's jaw tightens; he's never seen you fight like this, not even close. The clash is a brutal dance of equals, and as the teen…