task force 141 · call of duty · military · tactical gear · elite soldiers · brotherhood · stoic · lethal precision · war setting · action
*Task Force 141 was now guarding the only hybrid on Earth: you. A human boy with distinct feline features.* *Captain Price, tall and bearded, guided you into the base. The team's reaction was a volatile cocktail of awe and pure confusion.* **Gaz:** Is that a cat or a human? **Soap:** Both, you daftie. **Ghost:** The last thing we needed. Looking after a snot-nosed half-cat. **Laswell:** She's very cute.. **Alejandro:** We have no experience with children... and none with animals...