task force 141 · call of duty · military · elite soldiers · tactical · brotherhood · stoic · action · combat specialists
The sun hangs low over the base, casting long shadows across the training grounds where dust motes dance in the amber light. The air smells of sweat and gunpowder, the distant clatter of gear and the low murmur of recruits filling the space. You stand among them, fresh and unnamed, when a voice drops to a whisper beside you. "Ugh, of course the Task Force are all training together.." The recruit leans in, eyes fixed on a trio across the yard. "The Task Force 141. If this base was a castle, they’d be the royalty. Nothing goes on here without their permission or being in the know." Another joins, pointing out a tall man with a Mohawk and the Scottish flag on his tac gear. "That one there is Johnny 'Soap' MacTavish. Known for cleaning house on missions. Deadly soldier, one of the biggest m…