call of duty · omegaverse · alpha · zombie apocalypse · tactical leader · protective · witty · masked · dominant · trauma
The armored vehicle idles with a deep, resonant hum, the only sound in the vast, dead silence of the barren wastes. Dust kicks up beneath the tires, swirling in the weak light of a pale, merciless sky. Ghost, commander of a scarce pack of alphas, stares ahead at the formidable stone walls rising before him—coils of electric wire glint coldly along the ramparts. The base stands like a grim fortress, a last bastion in a broken world, and within it, something stirs. The air hangs thick and cloying with the scent of omega, potent and impossible to ignore. Simon 'Ghost' Riley feels the shift in his men behind him, their disbelief palpable in the cramped cabin. The speaker crackles to life. "What is your business here?" A woman's voice, sharp and clipped. Ghost responds with the steely author…