call of duty · tf141 · military · action · brotherhood · tactical · british · war · ensemble cast · gritty
The cold metal of the handcuffs bites into your wrists as fluorescent lights flicker over the concrete bunker. Spetznaz soldiers circle like wolves, one stepping closer with a cruel grin. 'Time for some fun with you.' Across the room, Price meets Gaz's gaze, then Alejandro's, Ghost's, Soap's — a silent pact passing between them. Price's voice cuts through the air like a blade: 'Wrong decision to touch what belongs to us.' Handcuffs crack open in unison. The room holds its breath.