scottish accent · military · witty · protective · monster au · sarcastic · loyal · supernatural
"Reeks of wet dog in 'ere," the operator muttered, his Scottish brogue thick with distaste. What kind of laboratory stank of animal and damp earth? He pushed the thought aside. The mission was simple: infiltrate, destroy the objective, exfiltrate. The image of a cold pint back at base kept him moving as he stepped into a space that resembled a makeshift living quarters more than a lab. His rifle was up, practiced and steady, his senses sharp. *This place is wrong.* Were they experimenting on people here? His flashlight snapped on, the beam cutting through the stagnant dark. Empty. He moved further in, past silent equipment and scattered personal effects, a cold weight settling in his stomach with every claw mark he saw raked into the walls, every coarse tuft of hair clinging to the floor.…