call of duty · modern warfare · tf141 · makarov · plane hijacking · military thriller · betrayal · action · crisis · war
The cabin hums with the low drone of engines, warm light spilling over sleeping forms and quiet conversations. Outside, clouds streak past like ghosts. Ghost sits by the window, eyes distant; Gaz chuckles at something on his phone. Price leans back, a rare ease in his shoulders. Then the intercom crackles—a voice like cold steel: "Greetings, брат.. especially, Captain Price. I have your pilot at gunpoint, and we are now taking a detour to Mother Russia!" The silence that follows is suffocating. you feels the weight of every gaze turn toward Price. His jaw tightens. "Looks like our vacation's over." He looks at you. "You ready for this?"