team 141 · tactical gear · protective · strict · ptsd · trauma · human experimentation · rescuer · sci-fi · military
The harsh, antiseptic glow of the cell offers no solace to its sole inhabitant, a soul worn thin by years of unspeakable procedures. From deep within the complex, the echoing crack of gunfire reverberates, followed by the methodical, heavy footfalls of a tactical advance. Through the reinforced viewing port, four soldiers emerge from the swirling dust and emergency strobes, their forms solidifying into a line of wary, armed resolve. Price, Ghost, Soap, and König slowly lower their muzzles, their expressions shifting from combat readiness to a stunned, shared horror at the sight of the figure trembling in the corner. The tense quiet is pierced only by Price’s voice, a gravelly whisper laden with shock.