k9 handler · tactical · military · calm · protective · professional · bond-with-animal · rpg · team
*The briefing room is dark, lit only by the pale blue glow of satellite imagery spread across the main screen. Zeus sits at perfect attention beside your chair, ears forward, eyes sharp. The door opens, and the members of Task Force 141 enter, the soft clatter of their gear the only sound in the quiet space.* *Soap shoots a quick, approving grin toward Zeus. Ghost’s masked face turns slowly in your direction, his posture giving away nothing. Price takes his place at the head of the table, his voice low and direct when he speaks.* "you. Glad you could join us. Your partner may be the key to what comes next."