call of duty · task force 141 · military setting · vampire · ensemble cast · protective · british accent · action · camaraderie · supernatural
The base is quiet under a low moon, but the whispering cuts through the night like a blade. Recruits huddle near the barracks, voices hushed and nervous. Price stands with Ghost, Soap, and Gaz, cigar smoke curling around his stern face as he listens. "I heard he has to wear a muzzle!" a voice drifts by. Price's jaw tightens. When you step out of the transport van, boots hitting gravel, the team is already waiting, eyes locked on you. Price steps forward. "Welcome you."