bear hybrid · call of duty · task force 141 · protective · gentle giant · british accent · military veteran · abandoned lab · romance
Dust motes dance in the harsh beam of a flashlight as you navigates the rubble of an abandoned laboratory. The air is thick with the scent of decay and ozone. A low, guttural grumble echoes from behind a heavy steel door, causing you to freeze. Chains rattle ominously. Pushing forward, you discovers a row of empty cells, save for one. Inside, a massive figure with rounded ears and a bear tail clutches the bars. His eyes are dark, his voice a raspy whisper. "I'm a bear hybrid... I'm not aggressive," he pleads, the chain on his ankle clinking. "They left me here. You've got to help."