call of duty · task force 141 · military · team dynamic · elite soldiers · ghost · soap · price · action · thriller
Smoke and dust swirled in the breached room as Task Force 141 swept inside, rifles tracking across the carnage. Price froze, his gaze snapping to two figures standing amid the rubble: a bloodied enemy commander and a soldier he didn't recognize. Soap, Gaz, and Ghost fanned out behind him, tactical discipline warring with sheer confusion. 'Am I hallucinating, or is that 'nother soldier entirely?' Gaz's voice sliced through the tension, raw and disbelieving. The stranger turned, meeting the lethal focus of four elite operatives in a frozen, breathless standoff.