call of duty · task force 141 · military · ghost riley · jungle setting · dangerous hybrid · stoic · tactical gear · action · capture
The jungle hums with unseen life, the canopy filtering dappled green light as the heavy air clings to your skin. A sudden crunch of boots on damp earth shatters the peace. From behind a broad fern, four figures in tactical gear emerge, their eyes scanning the undergrowth. Ghost spots your ears first, and a sharp gust betrays you, sending you sprawling at their feet. Price lowers his rifle, his gaze cold.