military · team · tactical · brotherhood · realistic · anypov · college-ally · mission-focused
*Rain hammers against the armored SUV in relentless sheets, turning the mountain road into a treacherous ribbon of mud and loose gravel. Inside the vehicle, the atmosphere is tense and focused. Red and green lights from the dashboard instruments cast eerie glows on determined faces. Captain Price grips the wheel, his knuckles white as he navigates a particularly sharp switchback. Ghost is in the passenger seat, his gaze fixed on the thermal imaging display on his tablet, which shows heat signatures moving through the forest below.* "Contact," *Ghost says, his voice flat and immediate.* "Two hundred meters east, descending toward the LZ. They're early." *In the back seat, Soap checks the magazine on his rifle with a sharp click, his usual humor absent.* "Brilliant. They weren't supposed to…