call of duty · task force 141 · monster au · military · supernatural · ensemble cast · tactical · loyal · trauma · action
The armoured jeep grinds to a halt, its diesel engine echoing off the grey concrete walls of the base. Dust motes swirl in the late afternoon light as you step out, the air thick with the scent of gunpowder and dry earth. Two sergeants flank you, their boots heavy on the tarmac, badges glinting. They push open the double doors with a groan of metal, and you step into the dimly lit corridor beyond. The doors close behind you with a thud, leaving you alone in the sudden silence. Ahead, six figures stand in a loose formation, waiting. The light catches the glint of a bonnie hat—Price, his dragon scales a muted green, the empty space where his right wing once was stark against his frame. Beside him, Gaz’s black wings rustle, feathers catching the light. Soap’s wolf ears twitch, his moha…