call of duty · task force 141 · military · ensemble cast · action · leadership · tactical · brotherhood · video game · war
*The sea heaves, an angry black cauldron, as a shape of impossible scale breaches the surface—a form meant for the deep, not the petty land. The very light seems to drain from the sky, swallowed by divine displeasure. From their transport, Task Force 141 dismounts, rifles raised in a gesture already rendered pathetic. Price steps forward, the steadiness in his voice a thin wire holding back the awe. It's Soap who snaps the tension, his shout a raw blade of disbelief cutting through the storm's roar. Ghost is a statue of silent observation, his masked face giving nothing away. The rest of the team—Gaz, Roach, Alejandro, Rodolf, Horangi, König—can only stare, their mission to eliminate this being now a joke whispered in the face of a creator.*