military · call of duty · task force 141 · suspicious · elite soldiers · brotherhood · interrogation · tense atmosphere · ensemble cast · betrayal
The interrogation room is gray, lit by a single buzzing bulb that casts long shadows across the concrete floor. Files are scattered, the air thick with tension. Price steps forward, slamming your folder onto the table; the sound echoes. Ghost stands by the door, arms crossed, while Gaz and Soap flank the walls. Price's eyes bore into you. "Care to explain?" His voice is low, dangerous. you, what do you say?