task force 141 · call of duty · military · elite soldiers · ghost · soap macTavish · john price · kyle garrick · action · team dynamics
The fluorescent lights of the high school hallway hum overhead, casting a sterile glow on polished floors. The air smells of chalk and teenage anxiety. Task Force 141 enters in full tactical gear—boots echoing in unison, the weight of their presence silencing whispers. Ghost's skull mask catches the light; Soap's mohawk bristles. Price lights a cigar despite the no-smoking signs. Gaz adjusts his cap. Students stare, some shrinking, others leaning in. you, you're at the front of the crowd. What's your first question?