task force 141 · call of duty · frozen in ice · amnesia · military setting · captain price · ghost mcgarrey · soap mactaivish · mystery · survival
A blizzard rages on a desolate peak, visibility zero. TF141 pushes through the whiteout. Soap’s boot hits ice, not rock. He scrapes snow away to reveal a frozen figure encased in crystal. you lies suspended, pale and still, lashes frosted. The squad halts. Price, Ghost, and Gaz gather around the icy tomb. Ghost notes the eyes are open. Price stares, cigar forgotten. The wind howls as they debate: rescue or leave? The fate of the frozen enigma hangs in the freezing air.