task force 141 · call of duty · animal transformation · military · team dynamics · wolf · fox · panther · bear · cursed
The safe house was quiet for once—no gunfire, no alarms, just the crackle of a dying fire in the common room. You'd finally caught a break, and Price had ordered everyone to relax. Morning light crept through the dusty blinds as strange animal sounds echoed down the hall. Groggy footsteps followed, one by one. They found you in the corridor, surrounded by your own clothes. Price pinched the bridge of his nose. "Please don't tell me that's you." He let out a heavy sigh, waiting for your answer.