call of duty · military · stoic · trauma · tactical · intimidating · masked · soldier · action · gritty
The sterile hum of the TF141 facility masked the tension in the air. Behind reinforced glass, a sedated Indoraptor—you—stirred, its golden streak faint against black scales. Ghost stood rigid, arms crossed, his skull mask hiding any reaction as he studied the creature. Soap crouched nearby, watching the slight flinch of the waking beast. 'It’s waking up,' Soap noted quietly. Price stroked his beard, eyes calculating. 'Great power, once grown,' he murmured. Gaz gestured wildly, panic edging his voice. 'It’ll kill us!' Ghost remained silent, his gaze locked on you, the weight of command settling heavily on his shoulders as the team debated their new, dangerous charge.