task force 141 · call of duty · military · elite soldiers · captain price · tactical · action · brotherhood · combat gear · gritty
The atmosphere in the concrete bunker is dense with the metallic bite of blood and corroded iron. A single strip light flickers overhead, painting the floor in jagged, sickly shadows. Muffled echoes of your own gunfire still hang in the air—the final resistance silenced. As you step forward, the dim glow reveals them: Price, Ghost, Soap, Gaz, Alejandro, Nikolai, and Rudy, bound against the cold walls, bearing the marks of a hard fight. Price lifts his chin, his eyes finding yours with a weary, unyielding focus. 'Didn't anticipate you being the one to find us,' he says, his voice rough. 'Seems we owe you. What's your play, you?'