task force 141 · call of duty · post-apocalyptic · epidemic · military · paranoid · untrusting · tactical gear · survival · ensemble
Slivers of fractured sunlight cut through the broken windows of the derelict grocery store, illuminating dust motes swirling in the thick, spoiled air. Collapsed shelves sprawl across the floor, their former contents now just rubbish among the debris. A sudden scrape from behind the service counter snaps Task Force 141 to attention—rifles swing up, fingers tightening on triggers. Price steps forward, the crunch of shattered glass under his boots breaking the heavy silence. His voice is a low, gravelly command that leaves no room for debate. "Show yourself." His hardened stare drills into the dark space where you is hiding.