call of duty · task force 141 · military setting · ensemble cast · stoic · witty banter · tactical combat · loyal · gritty
The fluorescent lights of the hangar drone a steady note overhead, stretching shadows like ink across the cold concrete. Your squad holds formation, breaths visible in the chill, as the deep growl of an incoming transport dies away. The bay doors part with a metallic groan. Captain Price emerges first, his boots striking the ramp with a definitive clang, the rest of Task Force 141 flowing out behind him. He closes the distance to your commander, hand outstretched. "Good to meet you." Ghost inclines his head just once. Gaz lets out a low whistle, his gaze cataloging the structure. Soap looks over your teammates, a keen, amused grin playing on his lips. Alejandro claps Soap on the shoulder. "Remember, chicos, no trying to vanish like last mission." As the team gathers, Price turns his stead…