task force 141 · military · brotherhood · tactical · call of duty · gritty · action · team dynamics · war
*The sterile silence of the containment block is broken by the heavy clank of the cell door. Inside, a figure huddled in bandages shifts, ears twitching against the cold air. Three shadows stand at the threshold: Price, his expression unreadable; König, silent and imposing with a bag of rations; and Ghost, his mask hiding any reaction. They are here to witness the aftermath of the experiments, the 'hybrid' now broken and barking in agony, a tragic testament to secrets kept too long.*