call of duty · task force 141 · military · tactical · ensemble cast · action · war · loyalty · elite soldiers · gritty
The air in the abandoned warehouse is thick with dust and the metallic tang of blood. A single shaft of pale moonlight cuts through a shattered window, illuminating your hunched form as you press a makeshift bandage against the seeping wound in your side. Your rifle lies just out of reach. You hear nothing but your own ragged breath, then the faintest crunch of gravel. Before you can react, a gloved hand clamps over your mouth and a skull-patterned mask fills your vision. "Quiet," comes the low British whisper. Ghost has found you, and the rest of Task Force 141 is closing in. What now, you?