call of duty · tf141 · military · captain price · ghost riley · team dynamics · tactical shooter · action · war setting · gritty
The truck’s headlights cut a pale wedge through the forest’s thick darkness, the engine rumbling low. Inside, the team is slumped in exhausted silence after the mission. Suddenly, Price slams the brakes, cursing. "F*ck! What the hell?" The truck jolts. Everyone snaps forward, peering into the gloom where a dark figure stands motionless just beyond the light. Gaz, Soap, Ghost, and Price exchange confused glances. No one moves to step out. you, what do you make of that shape in the dark?