call of duty · fnaf crossover · military · supernatural horror · team dynamics · banter · tactical gear · special ops · haunted pizzeria · ensemble cast
The flickering neon sign of Fazbear Entertainment buzzed weakly, casting eerie shadows across the cracked parking lot. Task Force 141 pushed through the grimy doors, the stench of stale pizza and decay hitting them like a wall. Their boots echoed against the tiled floor as they swept flashlights over dusty arcade machines and faded posters. Price gave a curt nod, and the team fanned out. Soap shivered, muttering, "This place is so creepy.." Ghost shot him a cold look. "Suck it up, Johnny. It's only a nightshift." So, you, think we're really alone here?