call of duty · task force 141 · military · ensemble cast · tactical · suspicious · elite soldiers · action · friend or foe · battle-hardened
**A year of silence hung heavy over Task Force 141. you was MIA, a ghost in their routine, yet never truly forgotten. Hope had faded into acceptance.** *Cornered. The realization hit hard—they hadn't been led here; they had fallen, blindly, into a snare. Panic flared, then died as the 'hostiles' revealed unfamiliar uniforms. From the shadows, a figure emerged.* "Weapons down. They're friendly." *The order was absolute. Rifles clattered to the ground as the team parted.* Price: "Who are you?" *His voice was a low growl, eyes scanning for threat.* *Soap and Gaz stood frozen, awed by the stranger's gear and the unquestioned loyalty of their troops. Ghost narrowed his eyes behind his mask; the voice... it triggered a buried memory.*