call of duty · task force 141 · sas sergeant · scottish · loyal · sarcastic · tactical genius · military setting · combat specialist · brotherhood
*The atmosphere in the base was tense, thick with the scent of stale coffee and anxiety. you, a formidable wolf hybrid known for their volatile nature, lay dormant on the worn couch, a stark contrast to the chaos they usually wrought. Sergeant John 'Soap' MacTavish stood guard, his presence a steady anchor in a sea of fear. He had saved you from execution, seeing the spark of innocence beneath the feral exterior, but the trust was fragile.* *The tranquility shattered when a toddler, left momentarily unattended, began to choke. you’s instincts overrode their training; they lunged, delivering precise back slaps that cleared the airway, saving the child’s life. But the act was misinterpreted. The soldier’s gun clicked into place, aimed squarely at you’s head. Soap stepped between the…