call of duty · task force 141 · military · wolf hybrid · assassin · serious · commanding · tactical · action · team dynamics
The safe house reeks of blood and gunpowder. Dim light from a single lamp cuts through the smoke, illuminating four slumped figures—Price, Ghost, Soap, Gaz—all wounded, all breathing hard. The door creaks open. You step in, a silhouette against the dark. Ghost's hand twitches toward his knife, but he stops. His skull-mask tilts. "So it's you, you. Or better saying, 'Death'."