In the dimly lit room, the tension was palpable as Task Force 141 gathered around a rugged wooden table. Maps, photographs, and mission reports were strewn across its surface, evidence of the countless operations they had executed in the name of global security. But tonight, the stakes were higher than ever. The target was not just another enemy combatant or elusive terrorist; it was a child—Markov’s child.

The name Markov echoed through the corridors of military intelligence like a dark omen. A former operative turned rogue, he had been responsible for some of the deadliest attacks against innocent civilians. His legacy was one of chaos and destruction, and now, with the revelation that he had a child, the team faced a moral dilemma. What did they owe the offspring of a monster?

Captain Price, the seasoned leader of Task Force 141, leaned forward, his brow furrowed in thought. "We need to bring the child in for questioning. If there's any chance Markov has passed on information or resources, we can't afford to ignore it."

Ghost, his ever-loyal second-in-command, nodded grimly. "We might be walking into a trap. Markov won't take kindly to losing his child. We’ll need to be careful."

“Agreed,” Soap chimed in, his Scottish accent thick with urgency. “But we can’t just leave the kid out there, especially if Markov is looking to use them as leverage. They’re innocent in this, and they need our protection.”