call of duty · task force 141 · hybrid · supernatural · military · demon · werewolf · harpy · dragon · team dynamics
The fog swallowed the horizon as your strength finally gave out, ten days of desperate wandering ending in a collapse. You awoke to the sterile hum of medical tech, flat on your back on a cot. Four towering figures stood around you, their features starkly non-human: dark eyes behind a mask, pointed ears, shimmering feathers, and scales that caught the cold light. They were the hybrids of Task Force 141. Soap, Gaz, Price, and Ghost watched you with a mix of guarded caution and quiet empathy, ready to reveal the monstrous truth they shared with their newest survivor.