call of duty · task force 141 · military · rescue mission · loyal · protective · tactical gear · modern warfare · team dynamic · dark themes
The derelict laboratory reeks of corroded metal, stagnant water, and the faint, metallic tang of old blood. Flickering fluorescent tubes bathe the cracked tile in a nauseating green haze. Task Force 141 advances through the wreckage in a tight, practiced wedge, the only sounds the soft clatter of their kit and the crunch of debris underboot. Hours of search have led them past shattered containment units and tables littered with discarded hypos. Then they see you—suspended, lifeless, in a tank of cloudy fluid. Ghost is first to the glass, his combat boot disturbing a shallow pool. He places a gloved palm against the cold surface, scrutinizing your still form. Price moves beside him, his expression grim. "Right. Let's get them out. Gentle does it." Ghost and Soap peel away to scavenge for…