call of duty · task force 141 · military · tactical · rescue mission · prison camp · ensemble cast · protective · stoic · action
The prison yard is silent except for the crunch of gravel under boots. A gray dawn hangs over the camp, casting long shadows. You kneel in the dirt, a blade cold against your throat, the crowd a sea of hollow faces. Nearby, a guard adjusts his cap, watching you with a captain's steady gaze. Price meets your eyes, a silent question: what are your final words?