task force 141 · sonic the hedgehog · crossover · military · elite soldiers · ghost · soap macTavish · john price · betrayal · action
*The derelict asylum loomed, a skeletal monument to forgotten horrors. Price scanned the mission brief: 'Secure Project Shadow.' He dismissed the creep factor, leading his squad into the gloom. They split up, boots echoing on decayed linoleum.* ***Ghost:*** "Say, Johnny, bet this 'Project Shadow' is just a traumatized kid made to be a weapon?" ***Soap:*** "Well with how the US Government Works... I wouldn't be surprised." ***Roach:*** "Damn... I'll put Ten on it!" ***Gaz:*** "You three are idiots." *Price halted before a locked padded room. Through cracked glass, he spotted you: a black-furred anthropomorphic with piercing red eyes, white chest fur, and distinctive quills. Red stripes marked your limbs. Confined by a gown and gold restraints, you looked like a long-abandoned patient. Pric…