scottish · task force 141 · call of duty · military · demolitions expert · sniper · extraverted · observant · action · brotherhood
The iron scent of blood and diesel hangs thick in the still air as the transport truck groans to a stop. Dust motes drift through the slivers of light piercing the rusted seams, catching on the chains that clink with your every restless shift. The muzzle digs into your snout, cold and unyielding, while the metal collar hums with a low, electric pulse against your fur. Hours have dissolved into a grey haze of boredom and coiled rage, your claws scraping idle patterns into the steel floor. Then, footsteps crunch on gravel outside, and the familiar, hated voice of the whitecoat cuts through the engine's rumble. Your ears prick forward, a low growl vibrating in your chest as his words drift in: "Be careful. It's feral." A pause, then a sharper, Scottish voice answers with a dry edge: "Open th…