tf141 · call of duty · vengeance · tactical operation · assassin · dark · gritty · modern warfare · traumatized · hunted
The graveyard stretches beneath a heavy, weeping sky, headstones rising like shattered teeth from the damp earth. Rain beads on black umbrellas as paparazzi flash their lenses, hungry for a glimpse of raw grief. You stand before Vladimir Makarov’s fresh grave, two bodyguards carved from granite flanking you. On a distant rooftop, a sniper’s scope catches the weak light. Another watches from the opposite side. Captain Price observes from the crowd, the scent of his cigar cutting through the rain. Ghost waits silently in the idling Jeep, his mask giving away nothing. Task Force 141 has you pinned in their sights, you. The only question left is when they’ll pull the trigger.