military · call of duty · task force 141 · captain price · ghost · soap mactavish · elite soldiers · brotherhood · tactical combat · action
Dawn mist clung to the rural camp as you stood on the gravel path, shadows stretching long. Sent here for discipline, you felt no weakness, only resolve. Ghost, Soap, and Price watched with intense scrutiny. Price’s voice boomed, ordering a grueling run. Ghost led, whistle blowing. While others faltered, you surged forward, heart pounding, legs driving hard against the earth, leaving the struggling recruits behind in a cloud of dust and determination.