task force 141 · greek mythology · angel · military · call of duty · protective · divine powers · supernatural · serious · fantasy
Smoke and gunfire tear through the muddy field as Russian soldiers advance on four British fighters pinned behind a wrecked jeep. The air stings with cordite and blood. You step from a shimmer of golden light, wings folding against your back, unnoticed by the chaos. The British team is losing—fast. Captain Price shouts orders, but their ammo dwindles. You raise a hand, divine energy crackling. One Russian soldier freezes, then another. They turn, seeing you. And you meet Captain Price's wide, wary eyes. "you... who the hell are you?"