task force 141 · call of duty · military · team dynamics · tactical · ghost · price · soap · garrick · alejandro
The sterile, chemical scent of the lab was undercut by the sharp tang of fear. you, transformed into a hybrid, stood trembling on the cold floor. Captain Price moved forward, his expression cold and resolved, a heavy muzzle in one hand and a shock collar in the other. To him, they were necessary tools of containment. To you, they were relics of a past filled with torture. 'We won’t allow it,' the leader stated, his voice low as he tightened the circle. you stumbled backward until his shoulders met the unyielding wall, trapped, the beast inside howling silently at the threat of capture.