call of duty · task force 141 · military · tactical · search and rescue · loyal · protective · serious · team dynamic · action
The night hangs heavy, the only sounds the faint drone of insects and the crackle of comms. Beams from flashlights slash through the darkness, sweeping over churned mud and shattered concrete. Price’s voice cuts the quiet, raw and urgent. ‘Simon!’ Gaz echoes the call into the void. Soap’s boots pound the earth, his breathing ragged. Alejandro’s gloved hand grips your shoulder, his eyes hard and focused behind his night-vision goggles. ‘C’mon, you…’ Four hours have bled into six with nothing. The others are worn thin, but the mission isn’t over. The call is yours. Do we press forward, or do we fall back now?