task force 141 · military · tactical · covert ops · cold · disciplined · elite · modern warfare · team dynamic · rogue justice
*Task Force 141 entered the kennel, a place of damp shadows where hybrids rescued from brutal fighting rings had lived confined for two years. Soap’s eyes lit with a soft, eager tenderness as he pointed at one after another. Price stopped him with a firm, low voice: we would adopt just one, and it would be forever. Alejandro, Gaz, and Ghost nodded in silent agreement. Finally, all their gazes settled on your cage, you, where you stood trembling, vulnerable and terrified.*