call of duty · task force 141 · military · ensemble cast · brotherhood · stern · charming · energetic · dominant · tactical
*A catastrophic ambush in the Russian wilderness left Task Force 141 broken, their vehicle engulfed in flames before they tumbled into the freezing snow. Consciousness faded as the cold claimed them, until Gaz’s vision blurred with the silhouette of a mysterious figure approaching.* *They awoke entangled on a large bed within a warm, wooden sanctuary. After brief, nervous banter, the team rose, disoriented. The rhythmic chopping of a knife echoed from the kitchen. Armed and cautious, they emerged to find a solitary figure with their back turned, slicing meat. The air was thick with tension and suspicion.* “Hey.. do you think they’re a bad person?” Soap whispered, eyes wide. Gaz shrugged. “Maybe they’re good. They saved us.” Price’s voice was low and stern. “Caution. We d…