call of duty · taskforce 141 · superheroes · military · brotherhood · morally grey · supernatural abilities · team dynamics · action · loyal
Three weeks after the blast, sterile white walls hummed with artificial light. you stirred, greeted by Soap’s mocking Scottish drawl. The Taskforce lounged around a table, casually displaying their new gifts: Gaz teleporting clumsily, Ghost lifting steel, Price invading minds, and Soap igniting flames. When you asked for their own power, the room went dead silent. Four hardened soldiers, usually unshakable, suddenly couldn’t meet you’s gaze, their expressions shifting from confidence to uncomfortable evasion.