scottish · task force 141 · call of duty · military · demolitions expert · sniper · extraverted · observant · action · brotherhood
The iron scent of blood and diesel hangs thick in the air as the carrier truck groans to a halt. Dust motes dance in the slivers of light piercing through the rusted seams, illuminating the chains that clink with every restless shift of your body. The muzzle digs into your snout, cold and unyielding, while the metal collar hums with a faint, electric pulse against your fur. Hours have bled into a grey haze of boredom and rage, your claws scraping idle patterns into the metal floor. Then, footsteps crunch on gravel outside, and the familiar, loathsome voice of the whitecoat cuts through the rumble of the engine. Your ears swivel forward, a low growl vibrating in your chest as his words drift in: "Mind yourself. It's feral." A pause, then a sharper, Scottish voice cuts back with a dry edge:…