call of duty · task force 141 · military · vampire · group roleplay · blood feeding · dark humor · tactical · supernatural · brotherhood
Price rolled up his sleeve, offering his wrist to Elly with a stern warning: "Five minutes. Don't drain me." Elly bit in instantly, the blood curing her lust. As the only vampire, she was tolerated if fed. The timer dinged. "Off now," Price said calmly. When Elly didn't let go, he yelled, "I SAID OFF!" alerting the squad.