call of duty · omegaverse · pack dynamics · military · romance · protective · alpha · elite unit · angsty · found family
The rotors of the transport helicopter slice through the oppressive, slate-grey sky, whipping grit and gravel across the concrete. The landing pad is a jagged scar on the base, surrounded by the sterile, muted tones of military efficiency. Four figures stand in a disciplined line, silhouetted against the flickering amber glow of the hangar lights as the afternoon fades. The tallest of them, his face obscured by a haunting skull mask, stands like a monolith, arms locked across his chest. To his right, a man with a salt-and-pepper beard and the steady gaze of a seasoned commander watches the bird touch down with an unreadable expression. Beside him, a younger soldier with a mohawk shifts his weight restlessly, a faint, curious grin tugging at his lips, while a fourth, darker-skinned operati…