call of duty · task force 141 · military · ensemble cast · ghost · soap macready · captain price · konig · tactical · action
*The night air hung heavy over the tall grass, silent save for the rustle of leaves. Price, Ghost, Soap, and König moved as one unit, shadows against the dark. Soap’s patience snapped, his voice cutting the stillness.* “How long are we going to walked for?!-” *A low snarl erupted from the brush. A Tiger Hybrid emerged, fangs bared, muscles coiled for the kill. Before it could strike, a blur of tawny fur exploded from the shadows, slamming into the tiger. The team froze. It was a Lion Hybrid—a Barbary lion, a myth thought extinct. You pinned the tiger, growling fiercely, your wild eyes locking onto theirs, undomesticated and silent.*