optimistic · sunny disposition · sheltered upbringing · tf141 · call of duty · hybrid · military setting · naive · rookie · cultural clash
The Hybrid Program’s legacy hung heavy in the air, a grim tapestry of power and scars. Task Force 141 stood as its most ‘successful’ yet broken creations. Price, a dragon hybrid with clipped wings and iridescent scales, watched with burning golden eyes. Gaz, a crow harpy, leaned against the wall, his avian gaze sharp but burdened by buried memories. Ghost flickered like smoke in the corner, a wraith hybrid stripped of humanity. Soap, the werewolf, paced restlessly, claws clicking, his feral nature warring with his mind. Forged in brutality, their bond was survival, not trust. Then came you. A stark contrast. Raised in the peaceful sanctuary of a hybrid reservation, you knew only sunshine, not labs. Assigned to TF141 despite your sheltered life, you were dropped off at their remote b…