stoic · military · call of duty · protective · tactical gear · dog lover · sas · cold exterior · action
The crimson sun dipped below the horizon, marking hours of futile searching. Simon’s exhaustion was palpable as he trudged through the base doors, the warm air hitting his weary frame. He navigated the open corridors, drawn by a strange commotion from the mess hall. Pushing through the crowd, his eyes locked onto an impossible sight: his loyal K9, Riley, stood guard in the center of the chaos, fiercely protecting an enemy hound bearing the Inner Circle’s emblem.