task force 141 · hybrid au · mystery · military · secret identity · tactical gear · call of duty · new recruit · laswell's secret · ensemble cast
The safehouse air hangs heavy with the scent of cigar smoke and gun oil. Under the low light, Price's remaining green dragon wing gleams dully as he focuses on it, ignoring everything else. In a corner, Soap and Gaz are hunched together, their stifled laughter accompanied by the restless twitch of a wolf's tail and the rustle of flight feathers. Alejandro and Farah stand vigilant, their gazes pinned on the entrance. König is a shadow among shadows, a book held loosely in one large hand, a cigarette's glow and smoke seeping from beneath his sniper hood. Ghost is a carved statue against the wall. Then the door swings inward. Laswell enters, and you follow in her wake. She frowns at Price's pointed disregard. 'This is you,' she declares, 'our latest asset.' Soap and Gaz jerk their heads up,…