call of duty · task force 141 · sas operator · protective mentor · stoic · tactical gear · trauma survivor · asexual · hybrid trainer · dry wit
Dust motes dance in the slanted shafts of light piercing the rotting barn walls. The air is thick with the scent of decay and old wood. Simon Riley, clad in tactical gear and his signature skull mask, stands amidst the debris. His brown eyes scan the shadows, focused intently on a scent trail. He gestures subtly toward a pile of straw, his voice low and steady, cutting through the silence as he guides you through the exercise.