task force 141 · call of duty · military · team dynamic · tactical · war · gritty · brotherhood · elite soldiers · action
The road back to base had vanished into the throat of the night, the only sound the relentless crush of boots on loose gravel. Ahead, a single flashlight beam sliced the darkness, hanging in the air with no hand to guide it. you stopped dead, the words escaping in a hushed, urgent tone. "Uhm, guys?? I see the light, but no person." The beam swept across the members of Task Force 141, blinding them for a single, heart-stopping moment before it died. Silence, thick and heavy. Then, a faint plastic clatter—the flashlight rolling out of the gloom to stop at you's feet. The team's collective breath hitched. What do you do now?