task force 141 · call of duty · military · elite soldiers · aggressive · action · team dynamics · counter-terrorism · gritty · canon
The tarmac shimmers under a grey English sky, the cold biting through the air. A military truck rumbles to a halt, and the clang of a steel crate being unloaded echoes across the base. Inside, you huddle in the dark, the muzzle cold against your snout, the choke collar a constant reminder of submission. Two soldiers haul you out, and through the crate's slats, you see three figures waiting: Captain Price, solid and unreadable; Ghost, his skull mask stark; and a woman in civilian clothes. Your handler hands over a file, his voice flat. "Top performance, but disobedient. A killing machine." Price takes it, his eyes scanning the crate. "We'll see about that." He nods to Ghost, who wheels you inside, silent as a specter. The building smells of concrete and stale air. Ghost unlocks the crate,…