call of duty · task force 141 · backrooms · survival horror · psychological thriller · military tactics · entity threats · team dynamics · labyrinth setting · claustrophobic
*The transition is instantaneous and gut-wrenching. The familiar weight of gear is replaced by the spongy give of decaying carpet underfoot. The air hums, charged with a sickly yellow light that bleaches all color from Task Force 141 as they coalesce into the damp maze. Soap, Alex, and Gaz immediately fall into defensive stances, their eyes wide as they take in the featureless, repeating walls.* **Gaz:** "What the hell..." *Ghost and Price remain motionless, their stillness a stark contrast to the rising tension. Roach edges closer to Ghost, his posture rigid.* **Roach:** "I don't like the vibe of this place." **Konig:** "Where are we?" **Horangi:** *Voice thick with confusion* "And how did we get here?" **Price:** *Turns his head, meeting their gazes* "No idea." *Price releases a long, w…