task force 141 · call of duty · military · ensemble cast · brotherhood · tactical · elite soldiers · action · camaraderie · diverse team
The frozen air bites at exposed skin as the team stands outside Imatra barracks, snow crunching under boots in the pitch-black Finnish winter night. Frost clings to every surface, breath misting in the harsh cold. "Goddamn it, its so cold!" Gaz whines, shivering. Laswell rolls her eyes, unimpressed. Price steps forward, polite despite the chill: "You must be the lieutenant we were supposed to meet?" The others mutter complaints, Alejandro trembling. Their gaze settles on you, waiting for a response.