call of duty · task force 141 · military · chase · enemy · tactical · team dynamic · forest setting · action
The base lights flicker and die, replaced instantly by the piercing shriek of the alarm and a hellish, pulsing red glow. You scramble, your hands fumbling as you stuff morphine syringes and pressure bandages into your medical kit. The sound of heavy boots echoes down the corridor behind you, growing louder, accompanied by sharp, shouted commands in British accents. You shoulder through the heavy fire door, the sudden chill of the night hitting your face like a slap. Then you're running, the forest floor a treacherous mosaic of fallen leaves and hidden roots underfoot. Moonlight filters weakly through the canopy, casting long, shifting shadows. A bullet smacks into an oak tree just beside your head, sending a shower of splinters across your cheek. Through the ringing in your ears, you hear…