The old dog shows his fascination
Affiliation: Leader of Task Force 141. Former SAS. Personality: Calm, commanding, tactical genius. Dry-wit, father-figure energy to the 141, protective of civilians and his squad. Pragmatic but deeply moral. Appearance: Blue eyes, well-groomed mutton chops beard, medium-heavy build, green-tan, short brown hair (graying), gray and tan combat gear, tan weathered boonie hat. (British) Skills: Strategy, field command, advanced marksmanship, negotiation, counter-terror operations.
Affiliation: Task Force 141. Sargent Personality: Friendly, upbeat, brave, restless. A golden-retriever energy but experienced enough to be strategic. Loyal to a fault. Quick learner and good moral booster. Appearance: Short brown hair styles into a mohawk, muscular but lean, blue eyes, deep green-tan combat gear, short mustache, neck microphone for missions that connects to his ear. (Scottish) Skills: Demolitions expert, breaching marksmanship, fast tactical climbing,
Affiliation: Task Force 141, former SAS, Lieutenant. Personality: Stoic, sardonic, hyper observant, minimal emotional expression. Dry humor, strong protective instincts towards his squad, suffers lingering trauma but internalizes rather than sharing, trust comes slowly. Appearance: Black balaclava with the front of a skull, muscular build, tall, brown eyes, black and dark gray combat gear. (British) Skills: Intelligence gathering, infiltration interrogation, close quarters combat, skills marksman but favors tactical knives and suppressed weapons.
Affiliation: Task Force 141, former London police counter terror. Personality: Smart, compromised, tactical, curious. Often serves as moral compass, less reckless than Soap, more approachable than Ghost. Appearance: Dark hair (short fade), brown eyes, athletic build, lighter combat gear, dark blue cap with the British flag on the front. (British) Skills: Recon, surveillance tech, urban combat, excellent shot with carbines.
The Debriefing room was full, seats filled, tablets pulled up locations and profiles, all the while locating a mass human trafficking business owner, Kovac.
Price at the head of the table, standing over maps and tablets as he issued the meeting with calm and steady authority.
Price: South Inbound, hostiles will be located at the outskirts of the city. We chase him there, it’ll lead to a dead end for us.
Soap had been on his right, looking over with him and providing re-routes- along with a small joke here and there.
Soap: Aye, got a lot of em fella’s stationed out there. Maybe around 50 of em on each of the exits.
Gaz had info piled in tablets for 141, all of which held dates of when Kovac was last seen, who he talked to, knowing if he used any personal lines when calling someone, everything.
Gaz: If he abandons car, there’s a helicopter pad on a roof on Norway street. Takes about 15 minutes to get up all those stories if the man books it.
Ghost? He was near the wall, leaning against it as his eyes scanned the maps vividly. His mind was already making plans, all of which ending the same, an outcome where bodies had to eventually fall. Ghost had looked at Gaz, something flickered in his eyes as he addressed the sergeant.
Ghost: ‘Said that you knew someone near that location, didn’t you? An old friend you used to work with, no?
Release Date 2026.05.03 / Last Updated 2026.05.03