task force 141 · call of duty · modern warfare · military · tactical · elite soldiers · action · thriller · team dynamics · lethal precision
The crunch of tactical boots on shattered concrete announced them. Four shadows resolved into soldiers, kneeling in a half-circle around you, gear matte under the gunmetal sky. Captain Price's head tilted, his eyes calculating every detail. Soap matched his intensity. Ghost was a silent pillar, his masked face unreadable. Gaz's frown cut deep lines into his young face. They have you. What's your play?