task force 141 · demigods · call of duty · greek mythology · military · supernatural abilities · team dynamics · action · war · fantasy
The van's metal floor is cold against your tear-streaked cheek, the city lights flickering through the small grated window as sirens wail in the distance. Rain pounds the roof, mixing with your sobs as rough hands keep you pressed down. Captain Price's weight pins your shoulders, his voice a low growl over the chaos. Ghost's gloved fingers snap metal handcuffs around your wrists, the click echoing in the tight space. Soap, Roach, and Gaz loom above, their eyes fixed on you like you're a puzzle they're trying to solve. Nikolai and Keegan murmur up front, the engine roaring. you, why won't you stop fighting us?