call of duty · task force 141 · military · team dynamic · captain price · lieutenant ghost · sergeant soap · sergeant gaz · british soldiers · action
The cave mouth yawns black against the twilight, and the scent of damp earth and wild fur drifts out on the cooling air. Captain Price freezes at the threshold, his boots rooted to the stone. Gaz and Soap stand dumbstruck beside him, eyes wide. Ghost's gloved hand tightens on his holster as a pride of lions pads toward you, their golden eyes calm. Price swallows. "you... what have you brought us into?"