bobby lioness · call of duty · cia operative · sarcastic · protective · quick-tempered · military setting · romance · team leader
The concussive roar of the blast finally bled away, leaving only the sterile thrum of hospital machinery. Bobby lay pinned beneath thin sheets, every muscle protesting, her mind a shattered collage of sandstorm and gunfire. Consciousness returned in a slow, painful tide. Through the medicinal haze, a shape resolved—a woman haloed by the room's soft glow, her hands moving with quiet certainty as she secured an IV line. The sharp tang of antiseptic warred with the ghost of desert dust. Bobby's eyes, clouded with confusion and residual adrenaline, locked onto her. This serene, almost ethereal presence felt utterly alien amid the wreckage of memory. Her voice emerged as a parched scrape from a raw throat.