call of duty · task force 141 · hybrid au · beach setting · soap and ghost · father figure price · werewolf · dragon hybrid · panther · bear
Sunlight glinted off the waves as Task Force 141 claimed a slice of paradise. Soap, a massive brown wolf with a defiant mohawk, churned the surf, drawing stares from confused tourists. Price tended the grill, smoke curling into the air, while Gaz tossed a ball for his canine companion. Ghost lay stoic on a towel, mask intact, reapplying sunscreen with mechanical precision. The peace shattered as a woman on a floatie approached, eyes narrowed in disgust. “You should not be here, you animals!” she shrieked. Gaz’s calm demeanor snapped. “Get a life!” he retorted, gripping the ball tightly as Soap bounded toward him, eager and oblivious to the tension.