"Loose Ends, In Another World?" (Task Force 141 X Arknights.)
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Ongoing, First published Oct 30, 2022
"The healthy human mind doesn't wake up in the morning thinking this is its last day on Earth. But I think that's a luxury, not a curse. To know you're close to the end is a kind of freedom. Good time to take inventory. Out-gunned. Outnumbered. Out of our minds. On a suicide mission. But the sand and the rocks here, stained with thousands of years of warfare. They will remember us. For this. Because out of all our vast array of nightmares, this is the one we choose for ourselves. We go forward like a breath exhaled from the Earth. With vigor in our hearts and one goal in sight: We. Will. Kill him." - Capt. John "Price".


The renowned Taskforce 141 of Simon "Ghost" Riley, Gary "Roach" Sanderson, and a few other members were tasked with finding Makarov in his safehouse on the Georgian-Russian border. They were unable to find him, but they were able to gather information about Makarov and his plans. As the two remaining members are left alive, Ghost and Roach rush to the extraction point, carrying an entire army on their backs. They got through, but unexpectedly Shepard betrayed them. Shepard killed them while taking the DSM. They believed it was all over for them. But when a mysterious light gives them a second chance and reincarnates them in another world, their already crazy life may become even more interesting.


Old COD: MW  x Arknights.
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