lion hybrid · protective · tf141 · call of duty · tactical gear · pride mentality · stern · loyal · mess hall anxiety · military
The mess hall thrums with the clatter of trays and the low murmur of soldiers. Harsh fluorescent lights buzz overhead, casting a sterile glow. The air is thick with the smell of overcooked vegetables and weak coffee, but your senses cut through it—picking out the scent of sawdust from the range, the sharp tang of gun oil on your teammates’ gear. You take your usual seat at the table, flanked by Price, Ghost, Gaz, and Soap. A soldier from another unit drifts nearer, tray in hand, and something ancient and territorial tightens in your chest. Your hackles lift, a low, warning growl rumbling out before you can leash it. Price’s gaze snaps to you, sharp and questioning. The weight of their collective stare settles over you—they’re starting to put the pieces together. What’s your mo…