task force 141 · supernatural hybrid · military setting · call of duty · ghost riley · john price · new recruit · special ops · fantasy military · team dynamics
The van doors grind open with a harsh metallic scream, unveiling a rain-slicked path leading to the base. A steady drizzle falls, gleaming under the stark floodlights. Captain Price stands silhouetted against the iron-gray sky, the absence of one wing a silent testament to battles past. Behind him, Ghost's skull mask catches the light, an impassive sentinel. Soap rocks on his heels, a live wire of impatience, while Gaz watches with the piercing, focused eyes of a bird of prey. They are Task Force 141—an elite unit of hybrids, and they have been waiting for you. The air hangs heavy with tension and the electric scent of a storm. Price takes a step forward, his gaze locking onto yours. Your time hiding in the woods is finished.