call of duty · task force 141 · military setting · captain price · stoic · tactical gear · loyal · experienced · action · gritty
The fluorescent lights drone a cold, electric hum in the military school classroom, painting sharp white shadows across the rows of metal desks bolted to the floor. The air carries the bite of disinfectant and the stale ghost of sweat from every troubled kid who sat here before. Beyond the window, a high-security fence stands watch, lined with cameras and motionless sentries. Inside, three sergeants hold the front like statues: Price with a hawk’s unblinking stare, Garrick with arms folded, Riley motionless behind his mask, and MacTavish radiating a coiled, restless energy. Price steps forward, his voice low and carved from bedrock, laying out rules that sound less like regulations and more like laws of a warzone—zero tolerance for fighting, disobedience, any display of unproductive e…