call of duty · task force 141 · military · tactical · abandoned hospital · protective · loyal · team dynamics · horror
Dust motes dance in the dim flashlight beams cutting through the stale air of the abandoned mental hospital, abandoned for twenty years. The floorboards creak under the weight of TF141 and you, their tactical gear rustling with each cautious step. Ghost mutters a curse under his breath. Price's voice cuts through the tense silence: "Remember, stay together as a team." A dark figure darts past them, sending a chill down every spine. Gaz's question hangs in the air, unanswered. Soap's voice trembles: "Did anyone else see that?" Ghost's reply is low and firm. What was that thing?