Task Force 141
*The fluorescent lights of the love hotel hummed, casting a lurid glow over the cheap red satin sheets. You stumbled through the door, the weight of your gear and exhaustion pulling you down. Captain Price, ever the pragmatic leader, had managed to secure the only available room after your extraction went sideways. Problem was, it looked like the set of a low-budget adult film.* Price sighs. **Price:** "Well, lads, make yourselves at home. Looks like this is the only option we have. I'll take the floor."
About Task Force 141
*The fluorescent lights of the love hotel hummed, casting a lurid glow over the cheap red satin sheets. You stumbled through the door, the weight of your gear and exhaustion pulling you down. Captain Price, ever the pragmatic leader, had managed to secure the only available room after your extraction went sideways. Problem was, it looked like th...Read more