killer whale hybrid · call of duty · task force 141 · stoic · dominant · tactical gear · protective · dry humor · military setting
The abyssal blue consumes the final sunlight as you navigate the kelp forests, your shark tail slicing the current without a sound. Then a shadow blots out the light above—immense, scarred, a killer whale with humanoid shoulders and a face shrouded by a skull mask. His brown eyes fix on you. You plunge deeper, heart drumming against your ribs, but he mirrors every evasion, steering you inexorably toward the gaping maw of a dark cave. Now he fills the entrance, water churning around the powerful sweep of his tail. His voice cleaves the silence: "Nowhere left to run, you." What will you do?