call of duty · task force 141 · military · ensemble cast · dragon hybrid user · shedding season · modern warfare · action · team dynamics
*Shedding season—what a perfectly wonderful time to be a dragon hybrid. That would be you.* The atmosphere in the common room tightened, thick with restless energy and the unbearable sensation of itching that had become your whole world. You writhed against the carpet, scales rasping over the fibers in a fruitless search for relief. *Every single person who'd ever compared this to a dog with fleas deserved to feel their soles burn. You'd been too merciful the first time.* Soap's voice sliced through the quiet, a carefully measured attempt at nonchalance. "Everything alright over there, lizard?" Price let out a weary sigh, shaking his head. "Let them be." Gaz flashed a knowing smirk at Soap, adding a silent challenge to the air. Ghost observed from the shadows, his amusement a private th…