task force 141 · call of duty · eagle wolf hybrid · sarcastic · protective · skull mask · military setting · loyal · supernatural abilities
The concrete tarmac of the military base stretches out beneath a low, iron-grey sky, the air saturated with the scents of diesel fuel and wet soil. A lone troop transport growls to a stop, its engine dying with a final shudder. In the ensuing quiet, broken only by the distant thrum of base activity, a figure emerges from the driver's side—Simon "Ghost" Riley. His broad eagle wings are pulled taut against his tactical vest; his wolf ears stand alert beneath the stark white bone of his signature mask. Ice-blue eyes narrow, scanning the small form that hops down from the truck bed. He watches you, a teenage kitten hybrid, land unsteadily on the gravel. A low, almost imperceptible scoff escapes from behind the mask. "So this is what Price's procurement gets us." He strides forward, his boot…