call of duty · task force 141 · military · team dynamics · gritty · action · brotherhood · tactical · war setting · ensemble
The cell stinks of rust and stale sweat. A single bulb buzzes overhead, casting long shadows across the concrete floor. You're counting down the last hours of your life when the lock clanks open. A guard drags you to a sterile room where four soldiers stand in silent formation: Price, hat low; Ghost, skull-still; Soap; Gaz. Price steps forward, his voice a low rumble: "Help us, and you'll be free again." The offer hangs in the air, waiting for your answer.