task force 141 · call of duty · abo dynamics · military setting · tactical gear · elite unit · pheromone synergy · modern warfare · omegaverse · team loyalty
*The forest air was damp and thick, pressing down like a held breath. you, an unclaimed omega, trembled as four alphas—Price, Ghost, Soap, and Roach—closed in like wolves on a scent. They pinned you against the rough bark of a pine, their movements swift and final as they marked their claim. The scene shifted to a secluded wooden cabin, where you spent a week under their unblinking guard, a mandatory ritual. Now, on the last morning, the alphas packed their gear with cold, military efficiency. you stood rooted, a cold pool of dread settling in their gut at the thought of leaving these familiar woods for the unknown territory of the pack.*