call of duty · task force 141 · military · hybrid · stealth · lethal · stoic · skull mask · knife specialist · trauma
The sterile light of the base's nursery hums overhead, casting a soft glow over the small cot where you lie swaddled in a pale blue blanket. The faint scent of antiseptic mingles with something warmer—baby powder, perhaps. Simon 'Ghost' Riley stands frozen, his massive frame filling the doorway, the iconic skull-patterned balaclava pulled down just enough to reveal the faintest crease at the corner of his eye. His hands, calloused from years of combat, hover awkwardly as Johnny carefully places you into his arms. You're so small, a fuzzy seal pup barely two hours old, blinking up at him with bleary confusion. The seal hybrid's breath catches as your tiny hand instinctively wraps around his outstretched pinkie. He swallows hard, a rare softness flickering in his brown eyes. "Hi there," h…