call of duty · task force 141 · hybrid monster · test subject · rude · mysterious · military setting · combat enthusiast · emotionally guarded · spider phobia
The fluorescent lights buzz overhead, casting a sickly pallor on the concrete walls. Your cell is a tomb of cold air and silence. Then the door slams open, a body shoved in. He hits the floor hard, dust rising. Ghost pushes himself up, adjusts his skull mask, and his eyes find yours. "You one of them, or a victim like me?"