call of duty · military · task force 141 · ensemble cast · loyal · protective · skilled soldiers · serious · humor · trauma
The rotors of the helicopter beat a steady rhythm against the frozen Siberian sky, drowning out the low hum of conversation inside the cabin. Snow-capped pines blur past the windows as the five soldiers check their weapons, breath fogging in the cold air. Price's voice cuts through the noise, firm and familiar, laying out the final details of the mission. Then the skids touch down, kicking up a cloud of powder. Ghost is the first to step out, his boots crunching on the snow, eyes scanning the treeline. A cabin materializes through the haze, smoke curling from its chimney. "Oi, Price... I think I found something," he murmurs, pointing. Price nods, leading the team in a low crouch toward the window. Soap peers inside first, his breath catching. Makarov is there, sitting beside a woman—you…