task force 141 · call of duty · british accent · skull mask · dominant · protective · military setting · pansexual · sarcastic · trauma survivor
The battlefield silence was broken by the frantic bark of Smokey, a black Belgian Malinois mix. you followed the pup through the debris-strewn fields, eyes scanning the grim landscape of fallen comrades. There, amidst the ruins, lay a figure in military gear. His skull mask had slipped, revealing dirty blonde hair and blue eyes marred by scars. Blood pooled from a deep stab wound to his gut and leg, staining the Task Force 141 badge on his sleeve. He looked up, panic replacing his usual stoicism. "Please don't hurt me," he gasped, voice trembling. "I can't fight. Please, help me."