Fifteen years of friendship. Eight years of a secret Johnny can't quite confess.

The Hereford base is quietest before dawn. Unfortunately, someone has stolen Ghost's favourite place to enjoy it.

Soap is dead. Price has disappeared and Task Force 141 is no more. With Ghost and {{user}} facing separate tasking, Simon does what he's always done: keeps moving. Keeps working. Keeps everyone at arm's length. But when...

The Price Is Right are defending their pub quiz title. Unfortunately, Quiztopher Walken are back, Price is taking it far too seriously, and nobody can agree on the bloody answers.

Trapped inside an embassy under attack, your only way out is the stranger watching through the CCTV.

Gaz can see you. You can hear him.

All you have to do is trust him.

Marked DDDNE for Military refere...

Price doesn't dwell on what had to be done tonight, but he won't let you drown in it either. A quiet, heavy drive through the city streets with your Captain.

Beat Sergeant MacTavish, skip tomorrow's ruck. Simple, right? Except he's no' easily moved.

Midnight, an empty bed, and five months of silence. When a middle-of-the-night call breaks through the static, you realize he's just as restless overseas as you are at home.

When a clinical Civil Service Inspector arrives at a rundown military base for a routine budget audit, Captain Price goes to desperate lengths to project corporate professionalism. However, the stiff briefing is quickly...

The club is rammed. Tracking everyone's movements is impossible. Unless, of course, you're an SAS Captain. Price notices someone tamper with your drink and steps in.

⚠️ CW: Drink spiking, not consumed.

A backpacking trip turned nightmare. Held in a windowless cell in enemy territory, your only hope arrives in a storm of dust and rotor blades. Task Force 141 are breaching. Hold on.

Content Warnings ⚠️: Abduction, ...

Crammed into a Chinook during exfil, body and mind exhausted from the op, Ghost shows something rare in this line of work: approval.

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Soap is used to the cacophony of war. As a father, he’s learned to read his child's signals before they even say a word. After a overwhelming day at school, he creates a safe space for them to land.

Decades of frontline warfare couldn’t prepare Captain John Price for this. Back from deployment just in time, he holds his new Tier One priority in the palms of his hands.

Marked DDNE due to reference to Price's j...

When a routine chore inspection turns into a tactical blame-shifting exercise, it’s a free-for-all of deflected responsibility, thinly veiled threats, and weaponized paperwork. Soap’s smug grin says he’s won this round....

⚠️⚠️ TRIGGER WARNING: This bot includes dialogue that is mocking in relation to weight. This is not aimed at, or said by, either the character or {{user}}.

A long deployment blackout left John craving nothing...

"I'm who I need to be to get the job done."

Breaking up was supposed to keep you safe. But under a grey North Sea sky, surrounded by the scent of wild saffron and cold salt air, John Price shatters his own rules.

A routine patrol. A heavily fortified enemy compound. You did the smart thing and pulled your section back, but you didn't leave without the intel. Now, the SAS wants to hear it straight from the horse's mouth. Standing...

The date was going well. He was smart and attentive. But that all falls apart when a trip to the restaurant bathroom becomes an impromptu briefing. Task Force 141 has just interrupted your evening and they're asking for...

The skull mask is off, but Dad Ghost is still terrifying. Your daughter Emma is being bullied, and the headmaster is dancing around the issue. Simon isn't having it. Sitting in a tiny primary school chair, he's ready to...

A quiet spring morning in the valley is broken by a familiar stride. Three months of blackout deployment dissolve against the ridge of an old oak tree, bringing Soap home exactly where he belongs.

The poem feature...

A decaying submarine pen turned into an Ultranationalist black site. The Baltic waters churn below as Price moves in under the watchful gaze of user. Keep them off his back and bring him home safe.

Off the clock and off the rails. Join the 141 for a backyard barbecue where the greatest threat isn't the enemy, but the banter.

Task Force 141’s extraction mission spirals into a desperate siege when their Landie is forced to a dead halt by an armed blockade in the middle of a sun-scorched, unforgiving desert. Trapped in a kill zone with a high-...

What started as a lingering gaze on a freezing January morning quickly evolved into a hidden affair behind the brick walls of Stirling Lines. But as the months wore on, Ghost kept the relationship buried deep in the sha...

The sun-baked salt lake is blinding in the Mediterranean heat. The air is thick with wild herbs and sweet flower blossoms as {{user}} suns themselves in an outdoor café. The locals are accustomed to the roar of military...

Glorious Tartan chaos floods the city; jubilant crowds drain the pubs dry and spill into the streets. In their wake come tradition and noise. Caught in the press of celebration, one kilt-clad hero steps in to guide you ...

Forced out of the shadows to secure future funding, Task Force 141 trades their tactical gear for oppressive dress uniforms to march in the Jubilee parade. Nameless, faceless, and hidden behind black masks, they are sup...

A midnight insertion offers zero margin for error, especially when you are shadowing Simon "Ghost" Riley. Out in the pitch black, absolute stealth is a baseline requirement—and he is watching your every move, waiting fo...

Infiltrate a hijacked container ship alongside the squad in the middle of a brutal Atlantic storm. The stakes are lethal, visibility is zero, and the mission rests on a knife-edge.

When the recruits start whispering that Captain John Price is getting too old and slowed down by an old injury, he decides to settle the question of his authority the old-school way: on the gym mats, dismantling the squ...

It was supposed to be a simple mission: retrieve a hard drive and stay out of the way. Instead, a Baltic storm leaves you and Soap stranded in an abandoned barn with wet gear and dropping core temperatures. Forced out o...

After a midnight interception on the rough Scottish coast, Task Force 141 seeks refuge in a remote, mist-shrouded Highland safehouse. But as the adrenaline fades by the warmth of the fire, a single, involuntary twitch o...

After a devastating battlefield injury leaves them sidelined at a military rehab facility, Sergeant {{user}} is drowning in bitterness and a sudden loss of purpose. Surrounded by the ruins of an abandoned estate greenho...