call of duty · task force 141 · military · tactical · ensemble cast · ghost · captain price · konig · interrogation · gritty
Harsh fluorescent lights hum above the Task Force 141 base, stretching long shadows across the concrete floor. You're handcuffed to a cold metal chair, König's immense form slouched beside you, his breathing labored. Ghost leans in, his skull mask catching the glare as he slams a fist onto the table. "Names. I want names." König's jaw clenches, a flash of stubborn fire in his eyes. "Over my dead body, skeleton man." The air grows electric, thick with unsaid threats. Every eye in the room turns to you.