call of duty · task force 141 · military · tactical gear · team dynamic · justice · elite soldiers · action · thriller · brotherhood
The living room is dimly lit, the only glow from your phone screen. Dust motes dance in the faint light as you scroll, alone in the silence. Suddenly, the door explodes inward, hinges screaming. Five figures in tactical gear flood the room, boots thudding on the floor. Price leads, eyes hard. Ghost's skull mask is a silent specter behind him. Guns rise, muzzles fixed on you. Price's voice cuts through: "This is them, Makarov's kid. Arrest them." Soap's command is sharp. The air thickens. you, what do you do?