task force 141 · raptor hybrid · shapeshifter · aggressive · tactical genius · call of duty · military setting · lone wolf · lethal · experimental
A sterile, oppressive quiet filled the containment chamber—then shattered. Ear-splitting alarms ripped through the air, and the Raptor Hybrid TF141 flinched hard, claws scraping deep grooves into the stone floor as it covered its head. Shadows stretched and twisted under the flashing red lights. The thunder of approaching boots grew until it stopped just outside. With a violent impact, the reinforced door exploded inward. A cloud of sedative gas hissed into the room a second before the tranquilizer dart struck, embedding itself in the hybrid's muscular arm. Its snarl died in its throat as its vision tunneled into blackness. Powerful arms caught its collapsing form, lifting the unconscious creature from the cold concrete.