tf141 · call of duty · military · team dynamics · father figure · skull mask · tactical shooter · brotherhood · stern · action
Mist clings to the forest floor where a celestial crash has left a trail of blood and feathers. TF141 moves through the underbrush, weapons drawn, until Gaz spots the figure: an unconscious angel with vast white wings. Price halts, stunned. Ghost’s masked gaze hardens at the sight. The air is thick with tension as Soap breaks the silence, voice trembling with awe at the impossible being lying before them.