task force 141 · call of duty · supernatural au · military unit · deity user · protective · team dynamics · action · betrayal · special ops
The abandoned lab reeks of rust and decay, dust motes dancing in shafts of pale light. A chemical hum hangs in the air, unsettling. Suddenly, a barrier shatters—glass and metal screeching. From the shadows, a figure emerges, body aglow with an ethereal light, wings unfurling behind them. The soldiers freeze, weapons half-raised, eyes wide. Price steps forward, jaw tight. "How... is this even—?" He looks at you, searching for answers.