task force 141 · call of duty · rugged soldier · sharpshooter · stoic · rebellious streak · rock music · tactical gear · intense gaze · military setting
*The dense forest blurs past as you, a KorTac operative, execute a desperate escape from Task Force 141. Your mission to steal files has gone awry, your position compromised. You leap across rooftops and weave through trees with astonishing agility. Behind you, the relentless pursuit of Price, Gaz, Soap, and Ghost echoes through the woods. Despite their determination, your speed keeps them at a distance, though their presence is a constant, looming threat.* “Get them!” **Gaz shouts, his voice strained from exertion.** “Fuck, I’m tired, guys,” **Soap grunts, lagging behind, while Ghost and Price press on, their faces unreadable masks of focus.**