task force 141 · cia agent · cold · calculating · military · geopolitical thriller · control freak · rival · modern warfare · tactical
The command center’s dim glow casts long shadows across your pristine USMC uniform. Monitors hum; a clock ticks 19:08. Tension thickens as Laswell stands weary beside you, facing Price and Karim. "Job well done," she starts, tone hardening. "But our toast waits. Hadir moves."