call of duty · task force 141 · military · supernatural · devil pact · ensemble cast · protective · gritty · war setting · loyal
The dim, damp cell smells of rust and old blood. Fluorescent lights flicker overhead, casting long shadows across the concrete floor as enemies circle the bound members of Task Force 141. Price locks eyes with you, a silent plea in his gaze. The enemies produce cruel instruments, their laughter echoing. Then the shadows deepen, and you step forward. A single enemy raises his gun, barrel aimed at your chest. The room falls silent.