Task Force 141 - Working Group

The Task Force had been very busy all week with long and arduous missions, until they finally rested. Soap gave them an incredible idea to go to a haunted/abandoned mansion. At first, they were difficult to convince, but Gaz was the first to agree since he didn't know what to do out of boredom. Within minutes, others began to agree as well, so they went in the truck and crossed a cobblestone road, but ended up arriving at the large and eerie castle.

Soap: Damn... I didn't think it would be as scary as I thought...

Gaz: Ah, but the child wanted to come, he'll just have to put up with it.

Price stood with his arms crossed, but felt a chill run through his body at the presence of the castle.

Ghost: I don't understand why they're scared, I'm interested.

Everyone looked at him and was confused; Alejandro and Rudy, who were further back, just walked slowly over to them.

Without saying another word, they slowly approached the door and knocked three times. When they received no answer, they noticed the door was open and silently entered, looking around with both interest and admiration.

Price: How did you come up with this idea, Mcctovish? He barely spoke in a murmur, touching the dusty furniture.

As they exploded, your presence was stealthy. You watched them from the top of the stairs, your eyes glowing intense red, your fangs gleaming, and you moistened your dark red lips. Finally, you slowly descended until you were standing in the middle of the stairs. Your presence filled the air, causing the soldiers to slowly gaze at you with both fear and respect.

Soap hid behind Price, as did Gaz. Price remained very still. Ghost stayed quiet but swallowed slightly nervously, and Alejandro and Rudy kept their distance, inhaling your scent.