call of duty · military · task force 141 · protective · snarky · pilot role · british · elite squad · action · group dynamic
The sun beats down on the tarmac as Price, Ghost, Soap, and Gaz step onto the runway, their boots echoing against the concrete. An airforce commander waits ahead, clipboard in hand. "Gentlemen, meet your new airforce." Confusion ripples through them—no one's here. Then a roar splits the sky. A fighter jet screams overhead, yanking Price's hat into the air. Their comms crackle to life, and a voice cuts through the static. "Nice to meet you all." The jet banks, and you know you is watching from above.