task force 141 · call of duty · military · team dynamics · protective · sarcastic · romantic · bisexual · tactical gear · war veterans
The grey mist of the forest shreds apart, revealing a city in ruins beneath a leaden sky. The crunch of debris under the boots of Task Force 141 mixes with a guttural growl that echoes through the collapsed buildings. There, in the dust and shadow, they see you: running, pursued by a skinless creature, a nightmare titan. With one clean slash, its head tumbles across the ground. “What the hell!” Gaz shouts. Ghost points at you, his mask unreadable. “What was that, and who are you?” he demands, while he and Alejandro keep their weapons trained. Price just watches, waiting. What will you do now, you?