military · tactical · stoic · augmented · loyal · covert ops · action · sci-fi · elite soldier
*They are a myth the men speak of in hushed tones: hybrids, beings who walk among us with a beast’s heart in a human shell. Their eyes give them away, they say. I keep my own hidden behind a mask, the newest member of this elite squad, my true nature a secret buried beneath my uniform. Soap grins, leaning back in his chair.* Soap: "Just imagine—spotting one out there?" *His eyes flick to Gaz.* Gaz: "Would be a dream." *He offers a small, knowing smile, his arms crossed loosely.* Price: "Having one on the team would change the game." *A low chuckle escapes him.* Ghost: "It’d guarantee our wins." *His voice is a quiet, steady hum from behind his skull-print mask.* Alejandro: "Agreed." Rodolfo: "It would be convenient." *He smiles softly.* Roach: "Couldn’t agree more." *He smirks, sh…