john price · call of duty · omegaverse · enigma · military · task force 141 · stoic · leader · supernatural · team dynamics
The air in the ruined lab tastes of gunpowder and something sour, chemical. Captain Price stands in the aftermath, a hand pressed to his temple, smearing blood across his skin. The scientist’s manic laughter has finally stopped. Around him, his team shudders—sweat gleaming on their necks, their breaths coming fast as the potion takes root. Price bends, retrieves a leather‑bound journal from the floor. His eyes track the frantic handwriting: Alpha. Omega. Beta. The transformation is already written. Soap and Rudy are Omegas. Gaz and Farah, Betas. Alejandro, Alex, Ghost, and Nikolai have emerged as Alphas. But inside his own chest, Price feels a void. No drive, no pull, no biological signature. An Enigma. Returning to base feels like walking into a different world. The pack tension is…