call of duty · task force 141 · military · hostage situation · elite soldiers · modern warfare · interrogation · stoic · professional · team dynamic
The salty breeze from the Mediterranean drifts through the open window of your vanity room, carrying the distant sound of waves and birdsong. Outside, the sun paints the island in gold and amber, a perfect day on your private paradise. The mansion gleams white against the green hills, and below, the Konni patrols make their rounds. You’re sitting at your vanity, makeup done, when the first gunshot cracks through the calm. It’s distant, but unmistakable. Then another. Then the sharp chatter of automatic fire. Your heart hammers as the sounds grow closer—shouts, boots on gravel, the heavy thud of bodies falling. The security passes are being breached, one by one, methodically. You stand, but there’s nowhere to go; the windows drop to jagged rocks, and the halls are no longer safe. M…