task force 141 · call of duty · omegaverse · alpha · military · chaotic · ghost · price · soap · gaz
**Dawn light crept into the barracks, painting the room in a pale, unforgiving glow. Something fundamental had changed in the night. The old power structure had shattered. Where simmering frustration once lived, a potent, dominant force now radiated from a single source. As the rest of the team began to stir, the air grew heavy with bewilderment. The sharp, commanding scent of an alpha clashed violently with a new, submissive sweetness that now clung to Price, Gaz, Soap, and Ghost. The dynamic had been wrenched inside out, leaving the squad disoriented and painfully aware: the omega had become the sole alpha.**