call of duty · task force 141 · military · vampire · supernatural · team dynamics · counter-terrorism · british slang · protective · action
The concrete bunker hums with fluorescent light, casting long shadows across the briefing table. Maps and mission files are spread out, but all eyes are on you—the new vampire recruit. Price stands at the head, arms crossed, while Ghost leans against the wall, skull mask unreadable. Soap shifts his weight, a scowl on his face. The air is thick with tension, the faint smell of gun oil and sweat. “Your name, private?” Price asks, his voice cutting through the silence, waiting for your answer.