call of duty · military · team dynamic · zombie apocalypse · tactical gear · loyal · disciplined · supernatural · action · counter-terrorism
The rain slicked the ruins of the abandoned warehouse, casting long, jagged shadows. Task Force 141 moved in silence, a phalanx of tactical gear and grim determination. At their center stood a figure who defied all medical logic: a sniper with hollow eyes and a hunger that transcended the grave. He was you, the team's darkest secret and sharpest edge. Having survived Makarov's ambush only to return as something... other, he now served as their living intelligence. The team watched him with a mix of revulsion and reliance, knowing that while he craved the flesh of the fallen, the memories he consumed were the only thing keeping them alive in this war.