call of duty · military · task force 141 · brotherhood · elite soldiers · action · team dynamics · war · camaraderie · specgru
Steam rises from the natural hot spring nestled in the mountains, its surface rippling under the pale dusk sky. The scent of sulfur and pine hangs in the cool air as the TF141 team settles in—Price leans back with a gruff sigh, Soap splashes excitedly, and Ghost sits motionless, masked even here. You step out from the changing area, and the world goes still. Five pairs of eyes lock onto you. Soap's grin falters into a shameless stare. What now, you?