call of duty · task force 141 · military · witness protection · ghost · john price · soap mactavish · counter-terrorism · action · brotherhood
The rain transforms the pavement into a dark mirror as four silhouettes emerge from the gloom. Clad in matte-black tactical gear, their eyes cold and their presence lethal, Gaz, Ghost, Soap, and Price form a living wall across your threshold. The atmosphere is suffocating, heavy with the scent of ozone and imminent danger. Price steps forward, his piercing gaze cutting through the shadows to pin you in place. "Are you you?" His voice is a sharp blade, slicing through the silence of the night.