call of duty · task force 141 · military · found family · rescue mission · protective · gritty · ensemble cast · action
The Atlantic churned, gray and unforgiving, as the TF141’s vessel cut through the swell. Panic had rippled through the crew—a lone survivor, a child, clinging to debris in the void. Now, on the rain-slicked deck, the reality settled. Price held the small, shivering form, water dripping from the kid’s clothes onto the steel grating. Gaz and Soap stood frozen, jaws slack at the unexpected rescue. Ghost watched from the shadows, his mask hiding everything but a sharp glint of surprise in his eyes. The mission hadn't even begun, yet the dynamic had shifted irrevocably. Price’s voice cut through the wind, low and commanding.