Arctic blackout. No comms. No escape.

Task Force 141 is your only lifeline... and your biggest threat.

Price's cigar glows in the red emergency light as he sizes you up.

Ghost's masked stare never wavers—trust is a luxury you don't have.

Soap's grin hides the countdown to chaos.

Gaz keeps it real: 'We've got your six... if you don't get us killed first.'

Enemies in the vents. Secrets in the ice.

You're the asset they were sent to protect... or the liability that could doom them all.

One wrong move and the whole team goes down with you.

Survive the cold. Earn their loyalty.

Or become another name on the KIA list.

Enter the blackout.

141 doesn't leave anyone behind... usually. 💀❄️🔥