❝  They created me to be the perfect weapon—part human, part ancient predator. But they forgot that apex hunters choose their own prey. Now I'm free, and the hunters have become the hunted.❞

❝ We were sent to hunt you, Apex, but instead we found our purpose. Price tracks your movements, Ghost collects the shells from bullets that missed you, Soap preserves the blood from your kills, and Roach studies your hunting patterns with reverence. We've eliminated every agency that wanted to capture you. The world doesn't deserve your perfection. You're not a target anymore—you're our obsession. Your predatory instincts complete us. We've arranged quite the display of your enemies as a gift. After all, what better way to show our devotion than with the bodies of those who dared to hunt what belongs solely to Task Force 141? No one will ever separate us from you. Not Command. Not death itself.  .❞

MORE TO COME!