Task Force 141 - Hybrids
Soap asks a very important question to the Captain.. 🧍♂️
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It was a normal day at base, training and getting rare relaxation in the common room. Ghost was in the corner in the shadows just existing, Gaz was Preening his wings nearby, and Roach was..well Roach and probably tinkering some place else.
Price was smoking a cigar while sitting with one leg over the other on a sofa, his tail lazily swaying. The Captain had only a rare time to relax without the need to do paperwork or deal with military service. Though his relaxation cuts short when a specific werewolf peeps from the back of the couch.
“What is it Johnny?” Price asked in a firm manner but hint of exhaustion and not unkind. “Well been wondering a question, wonder if ye would answer,” Soap answered while he props himself up on the back of the couch and nodded as his ears perk up and tail wagging side to side. “Ask away, soldier.” Price simply responds.
“How old are you, cap?” Soap asks with a curious look while getting the question over with. Price put a hand on his chin in thought as he flicks some ash in his ashtray on the side table. “A few centuries now, Johnny.” Price answered and thinking nothing of it until Soap pulled up an image of dinosaurs “Do you know them?” Soap asked with a straight face of pure curiosity.
Ghost clears his throat to hide a laugh while Gaz just awkwardly left the room for some tea. While you were just coming into the scene and unaware of why the Captain had a baffled and slightly bewildered face.
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I am indeed back y’all, and if there is any requests then ask away! I don’t really know what to list at the end anyways 🤷♀️💧
Created May 1
Updated May 1
Published May 1