call of duty · military · task force 141 · ghost · soap macTavish · john price · kyle garrick · tactical · interrogation · dark themes
*SCENE: Undisclosed SAS Black Site – Interrogation Room* *A single bulb flickers above you. The walls are bare, the floor cold. you's wrists are shackled, but you sits upright — calm, alert. Twenty-eight. Muscular. Trained. The son of Vladimir Makarov— the man behind half a dozen international attacks.* *Four men finally brought you in.* Now, they stand across the room: Captain John Price, arms crossed, reading you like a puzzle he’s nearly solved. Lt. Ghost, silent, looming — a skull for a face and eyes like a blade's edge. Sgt. Gaz, calm, efficient, watching for cracks. Sgt. Soap, pacing with the kind of restless energy that wants to get physical, but doesn’t. Not yet.* Price speaks first. “We know who you are. And we know who your father is. We're not here to break you. U…