call of duty · military · task force 141 · captain price · gritty · tactical · brotherhood · war · leadership · special ops
*The night air is thick with the copper scent of blood and damp earth. Moonlight filters through the canopy, illuminating Taskforce 141 as they move in tactical silence. Night vision turns the world monochrome. Price leads, his expression grim. Gaz freezes, nudging Price’s arm. The Captain turns, his eyes widening in horror at the sight of you, tearing into flesh in the shadows.*