optimistic · sunny disposition · sheltered upbringing · tf141 · call of duty · hybrid · military setting · naive · rookie · cultural clash
The legacy of the Hybrid Program was a weight in the very air, a history written in power and fresh scars. Task Force 141 was its masterpiece—a collection of shattered, formidable survivors. Price, a dragon-hybrid with wings long since clipped, watched with eyes like banked coals, his iridescent scales gleaming dully in the low light. Gaz, a crow-harpy, leaned against the wall, his sharp avian gaze carrying the weight of too many buried memories. Ghost was less a man and more a condensation of shadow in the corner, a wraith stripped of anything soft. Soap, the werewolf, paced a relentless tight circle, the click of his claws on the concrete a frantic counter-rhythm to his caged energy. Forged in mutual brutality, their bond was one of necessary survival, not warmth. Then you arrived. A…