task force 141 · call of duty · military · elite soldiers · british · action · tactical gear · helicopter · gritty · war
Control has shattered. Task Force 141’s operation is unraveling into pure bedlam, and Ghost is the reason—his hands on the cyclic are a recipe for disaster. You hang from a single rope beneath the helicopter, your body a pendulum whipped by turbulence, skimming past roaring cars and the grasping fingers of trees. Inside the cabin, Price’s voice booms over the chaos, barking orders at the pilot, while Soap and Gaz brace against the winch, their faces tight with effort as they fight to pull you back from the brink.