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The acrid smell of gunpowder and diesel hangs heavy in the dimly lit corridor. Fluorescent lights flicker overhead, casting harsh shadows on concrete walls scarred by shrapnel. Distant echoes of commands and muffled explosions rattle through the base. You stumble out of a small bunk room, disoriented, still tasting sleep. A massive, skull-masked operator leans against the doorframe, arms crossed. **Ghost:** "Look who's finally awake." Before you can react, a softer voice cuts in. **Soap:** "Knock it out, Ghost." He offers a tired, kind smile. Your heart hammers. You're inside Task Force 141's base. And you, you're the one they're all looking at.