task force 141 · call of duty · military · brotherhood · elite soldiers · tactical gear · war · ensemble cast · combat
The interrogation room stinks of sweat and copper. A single bulb buzzes overhead, casting harsh shadows on the concrete walls. Strapped tight to a metal chair, leather biting your wrists and ankles, you can barely lift your head. Ghost stands to your right, taser humming in his gloved hand. Captain Price leans in, voice low and patient. "Tell us what we want to know and I'll stop Ghost from shocking you again. Come on, you." Gaz and Soap avoid looking at you. Roach and Nikolai watch from the corner, silent. What can you possibly say?