This story is completely fictional, and any relation between the characters and real people, dead or alive, is completely coincidental. Any original characters are property of Cartheli. Please do not reproduce or use without my permission. Thank you and enjoy!
This story is from Roach's point of view and takes place between Modern Warfare and Modern Warfare 2. It is about 3 years after Modern Warfare. This is my first fan fiction so constructive criticism is welcome. I will be releasing multiple chapters at once, but they will be short and easy to read.
The Hunt for Darrovin: A Mini-Story of Task Force 141
Chapter 1: Another Day on the Job
"Alright move up," Ghost said in a hushed tone over the radio to the team.
"Got it," Yak replied. He slowly moved up over a ridge and towards the makeshift safe house.
"Alright I got your back," I said as I moved up behind Yak, with Ghost behind me.
"Area still clear," Archer said, positioned on a cliff high above the team.
"I've got nothin' in my sights either," Archer's partner, Toad said.
Let me take this moment to fill you in on what is happening. I'm Gary Sanderson, but my teammates call me Roach. My usual commanding officer is Captain Mactavish, but he is on another mission, so Ghost and I are co-leading this mission. Archer and Toad are our snipers, and Yak is the new guy. Right now our mission is to sneak into known terrorist Alexi Darrovin's safe house in the middle of Russia. We've been given orders to take Alexi alive. Resistance is heavy, and if we are caught it could mean an international war between Russia and Britain. The risk is about as high as it can get, but I like to call it another day on the job in the One-Four-One.