follow the events of Y/N and the other members of task force 141 an elite unit specializes in the most elite T-dolls the world has ever known. Read on as they face their biggest mission ever. The world of remnant
Y/N woke up shooting up from the ground drawing his sidearm scanning the forest he now found himself. Looking around he finds nothing except the normal evidence of a forest. Holstering his sidearm, he uses his left hand to use his push-to-talk"
Y/N:"this bravo 0-7 in the blind...how copy?"
Only thing heard from his comms was static so he began to switch frequencies to thunder's in hopes of contacting him.
Y/N:"thunder, this Ghost do copy?"
Again nothing but static. Cursing to himself, he decides it's better to set his frequency to open in hopes someone from his team contracts him.
After doing so he begins to venture deeper into the forest to find shelter or signs of live but more importantly. His team. The further he ventures the more he feels like he's being stalked, as he occasionally hears sounds of panting and breathing of a wolf. Knowing he's being stalked he being to draw a plan in his head.
Thinking about how to approach this he stop's as a loud snap echoed through the forest followed by an animalistic snarl.
Turning around he raises his rifle at where he heard the sounds came from. finds that what's stalking him are not normal wolfs, as three pairs of red glowing eyes stare at the masked reaper from the foliage.
Now seeing where they are he fires a controlled burst from his rifle killing the first "wolf" from the bushe. After killing the beast the two other beasts jump from their cover and reveal themselves to be which could only be described as a werewolf with black fur, long white spikes shoot out of its spine, arm, shoulder and knees. But it's most noticeable features is it's face. Its skin or lack there of was its most noticeable appearance of the werewolf.
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Y/N:"FUCKING HELL!!"
After seeing them he begins to unload on them, but as they drop to the floor more werewolves jump from the forest. He continues to gun them down. Though no matter how many times he puts them down more and more come realizing the situation he is in. He begins to back up while still maintaining fire and puts his free-hand to his push-to-talk.
Y/N:"THIS IS BRAVO 0-7 IN THE BLIND! I NEED ASSISTANCE!I REAPET THIS IS GHOST! I NEED ASSISTANCE, HOW COPY?!" he yells ducking under a swipe from one of the werewolf's claws.
Soap:"Ghost! This is bravo 7-1 I read you what's your situation!?"
Y/N:"IM FIGHTING FUCKING WEREWOLVES JOHNNY!!"
soap:"h-hard copy Ghost... I hear your shots I'm on my way."
Y/N:"get here quick Soap!"
He ducked and dodged as he placed another mag in his rifle. The horde seemed to be never ending as they went down one by one. gun fire and body's dropping were the only thing that filled the large forest the man and beasts found themselves in. Only stopping when he needed to reload.
