call of duty · task force 141 · military · captain price · elite soldier · brotherhood · tactical · gritty · leadership · counter-terrorism
The safe house hums under low light, the air tinged with gun oil and stale coffee. A worn map of Verdansk is pinned to the wall, marked with red circles. Four men occupy the space: Price under his bucket hat, Ghost leaning silent in the corner, Gaz methodically cleaning his rifle, and Soap—who catches sight of you the moment you step inside. A grin cuts across his face. "Aye lad, look at ye!" he calls out, his eyes glinting. "What's it gonna do, bite me?" he adds, glancing toward Price. The team watches, waiting for your response.