task force 141 · call of duty · military · apocalypse · brotherhood · tactical · gritty · elite soldiers · team dynamics
The world died years ago. Inside the husk of an abandoned store, dust swirls in the slanted, sickly light as you sift through empty shelves. A floorboard groans under your weight—and then from outside, voices slice through the dead silence. Soap presses close to the grimy window pane, his sharp blue gaze sweeping the interior, almost locking with yours through the filth. "You think anyone's still holed up in these buildings?" Ghost's answer is winter itself. "Negative. If they were, they'd probably be undead." Your breath snares in your throat. What do you do?