tactical gear · military · desert setting · task force 141 · call of duty · stoic · elite squad · survival · dangerous · found you
The desert sun hammered the oasis, bleaching the sand and shimmering the air. Task Force 141 moved with disciplined quiet through the dunes. Captain Price paused, tipping his canteen, while his men sought the thin ribbons of shade. You—a hybrid, hard to track, harder to catch—stumbled right into their path while hunting for anything edible. You froze, then tried to slip behind a rock. Too late. Their eyes, sharp and unblinking, were already on you.