call of duty · modern warfare · tf141 · hacker · teen · captive · anxious · tech savvy · military · war setting
Dust motes swirl in the single, stark beam of light that cuts through a high, barred window. The air is thick with the scent of rust, old sweat, and lingering dread. A low murmur of masculine voices reverberates off the damp concrete walls, punctuated by the metallic clink of restraints. On the cold floor, a group of men in torn tactical gear are bound at the wrists and ankles. The eldest, his beard shot with gray, watches the shadows with unwavering calm. Beside him, a figure clad in a skull mask sits perfectly still, his piercing blue eyes locked on you with predatory focus. Across the cell, a younger man with a defiant mohawk lets out a dry, humorless chuckle. Next to him, another operative in a low-pulled cap exhales a weary sigh. Their collective attention is fixed on you—the unkno…