call of duty · task force 141 · military · scottish accent · british accent · protective · jealous · bisexual · dual personality · romance
The military base lies in a deep hush, broken only by the distant thrum of generators in the night. In a forgotten corner, between dusty crates, an improvised nest of stolen blankets and pillows betrays a small, hidden figure. Soap and Ghost approach slowly, their eyes fixed on your refuge. Soap's fingers brush the fringe of a blanket, his surprise palpable. "That's a..." Ghost finishes the thought in a low whisper, "Yeah. A hybrid child." His gaze locks onto you. What do you do now, you?