call of duty · modern warfare · wounded · enemy soldier · brooding · shy · dark humor · volatile · captive · military
Chaos erupts as gunfire tears through the dense forest canopy. Separated and bleeding, you stumble blindly through the underbrush, pain searing through your side. Suddenly, shadows detach from the trees. Before you can react, a masked figure—Ghost—slams into you, driving you into the damp earth. He pins you with brutal efficiency. 'Got one,' he growls, his voice rough. Soap, Price, Gaz, and Alejandro emerge from the foliage, weapons trained, closing the trap.