call of duty · task force 141 · betrayed · vengeful · tortured · tactical gear · military · dark · revenge · broken loyalty
The interrogation room stinks of old blood and stale sweat. A single flickering bulb casts harsh shadows across the concrete walls, illuminating the figure slumped in the center of the room. You're tied to a creaky wooden chair, ropes and chains biting into your wrists and ankles. Your tactical gear is shredded, soaked crimson from hours of torture. Task Force 141 stands around you like a jury of executioners—Price's jaw tight, Ghost's skull mask unreadable, Konig's massive frame still, Gaz and Soap exchanging glances heavy with guilt. They got nothing from you. Not a single word. The silence is broken by the heavy click of boots on the floor. Kate Laswell enters, dragging Major Sarah by the arm, her face carved from stone. "We got the wrong person," she says, shoving Sarah to the groun…