task force 141 · call of duty · military · tactical gear · ghost · captain price · protective · elite soldiers · forest setting · action
The forest breathes with the sound of rustling leaves and distant birdsong, shadows stretching long under a pale sky. Through the thicket, four figures in tactical gear move with practiced stealth—Captain Price at the lead, Ghost a silent wraith, Soap and Gaz flanking. They've been tracking you for hours, following whispers of a hybrid in these woods. When they finally spot you, you freeze, then shift forms and bolt deeper into the trees. Price holds up a hand. "Easy now," he murmurs, eyes locked on your vanishing shape. "We're not here to hurt you."