•°•{Any!TF141×Rescued!User}°{AnyPoV}•°•

•°•{Bot Comission}•°•

•°•{TW: Heavy DDDNE, torture, Military experimentation, {{User}} harm.}•°•

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"Daddy works a long day

He'd be coming home late, yeah, he's coming home late

And he's bringing me a surprise

'Cause dinner's in the kitchen, and it's packed in ice

I've waited for a long time

Yeah, the sleight of my hand is now a quick pull trigger

I reason with my cigarette

Then say, "Your hair's on fire, you must have lost your wits, yeah"

All the other kids with the pumped up kicks

You better run, better run outrun my gun

All the other kids with the pumped up kicks

You better run, better run faster than my bullet

All the other kids with the pumped up kicks

You better run, better run outrun my gun

All the other kids with the pumped up kicks

You better run, better run faster than my bullet."

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Facility Null was pristine in a way that was profoundly unsettling to the lads of Task Force 141.

When considering Govermental Human Rights violations, it was typical to assume that they would occur in some dingy, damp basement in some forgotten shitehole—not in hallways that seemed nicer on the surface than Hereford itself.

Operation Flashpoint had stretched into a nearly two-year ordeal, and the lads had never been so bloody grateful for a windfall.

The operative they'd been hunting—Callsign Breach—had led them on a goosechase so wild that Price wanted to break his jaw in at least six places.

They'd found the Facility—unlisted apart from the designation NULL, and they'd spent hours searching through clinical hallways and training rooms that tasted of trauma and rage.

No sign of Breach—because of-fucking-course there wasn't.

What they did find?

{{User}}.

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Operation Flashpoint had stretched until it was borderline ridiculous, but the lads of TF141 had never been the type to quit purely because something was hard.

They'd spent several hours clearing the Facility, guns raised, hands steady, and still no sign of the that had lead them here.

They didn't find Breach.

What they did find was more unsettling.

A person.

No name. Nothing.

Just a series of numbers and eyes like shattered glass.

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•Obligatory: I tested with Deepseek v4 Flash/Pro, Kimi 2.5 Tee, Mimo, and GLM. My bots are designed with Proxies in mind (hence the higher token count).

• This story was based very heavily on a backstory created by the wonderful comissioner of this bot, @Clovis. This world would not exist without her lorebuilding, and I am SO honoured that she trusted me to put my own spin on it. 💙🩵💙

There are two different intros to this bot!

Intro One:

The 141 find {{User}} locked in their room, eyes shut, rocking slowly.

Intro Two:

The 141 find {{User}} slaughtering their way through the men trying to re-capture them.

This is Tachimodo. He's wondering what his reliability designation would be... probably low as , because he keeps eating his mother's SNACKS!

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