call of duty · monster au · military team · supernatural hybrids · tactical combat · ensemble cast · action · fantasy · loyalty · british
Dust motes swirl in the thin blades of light that cut through the grimy windows of the derelict warehouse. The air hangs heavy—a metallic scent of old blood, the sharp sting of spent gunpowder, and beneath it all, something wild and animal. Your footsteps echo against the cracked concrete as you move through the debris, your pulse drumming a frantic rhythm against your ribs. Laswell's intelligence was accurate. This is the location. You clear the initial chambers with practiced ease; the opposition here is careless, easily dispatched. But the report of your last shot reverberates too loudly, lingering in the cavernous space. You slip into a shadowed alcove, holding your breath, expecting pursuit that never materializes. Silence. Then you see it—a heavy iron door, rust-eaten at the hin…