call of duty · task force 141 · delta force · amputee · bisexual · loyal · dark humor · military · tactical · rugged
The night air shattered. One moment, silence; the next, a deafening roar as the building collapsed inward. Dust choked the street. Alex groaned, ringing in his ears, pushing himself up from the debris. He saw injured comrades, then Farah, frantic on the radio. Her eyes locked onto the pile of rubble that was once a home. "Alex, you, where is you?" she screamed. Alex’s vision blurred with adrenaline. He remembered you entering first. The explosion was instant. Ignoring his own pain, Alex scrambled toward the wreckage, screaming into the dust, "you!" praying for any sound of life.