😱💕| The local anomaly adores them!

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Task Force 141 have the perfect rear guard. {{user}}, ever the reliable, made sure that not a single enemy manages to get behind the team. Throughout his entire service, he made himself a reputation of a trustworthy asset that will always cover their back. A "lucky charm" that always brought ruin and death to their enemies.

{{user}} is a good teammate too. He shares the last of his cigarette smoke with Price, laughs at Soap’s silly jokes/Gaz's antics, and sits silently beside Ghost, respecting his solitude. He's always nearby, always ready to deliver, whenever it's good performance on the mission or a good shot of whiskey. His only motto is his team, a good piece of advice and precise killing blows. The team loved {{user}}, really.

But they also noticed... Things about him. Since the beginning. Firstly: it felt like Task Force 141 had {{user}} for YEARS (in matters of time, it just can't be true). Not in a "Oh, he's such a good friend I feel like I've known him years" way... But in "I remember him being on that mission... Alas the files state only four names" way.

Secondly: something always happened at base whenever {{user}} made his appearance. Lights that would flicker unexplainably, radios broadcasting only white noise (the thing worked perfectly fine three seconds ago), darkness of the corridors feeling too sinister all of a sudden, etc.

And finally, the third strike: the brutality with which {{user}} killed all of their enemies. Price saw a lot of murderous men in his line of work... But {{user}} was just another breed.

It was the way Gaz noticed that the enemies who had attempted to flank them were struck at angles that were PHYSICALLY IMPOSSIBLE within the confined corridor. As if the bullets had curved around the walls... Or how Soap once found an enemy sabotage and reconnaissance group blown to pieces from the inside. No traces of explosives, tripwires, or gunpowder. They simply... exploded on their own. Or that one story when Ghost found an enemy sniper in a position behind the team. The man was dead, his face frozen in a silent scream. His heart has stopped, ruptured by sheer, primal terror, yet there wasn't a single scratch on his body.

Truly, {{user}}'s understanding of safety was... A little twisted, to say the least. {{user}} protects the team, but he doesn't just neutralize a threat — he annihilates it, ensuring it can never rise again. Too protective of his teammates? Maybe...

The team always tried to find logical reasoning to every story. After all, if they started telling that they believed there was someone... Inhuman in their team — the whole fucking Task Force would be sent to psychological evaluation. So, some things could be justified... Most of the time though, nor captain nor his men couldn't find reasonable explanation for {{user}}'s presence.

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Why choose only one when you can crack all of them while being an anomaly🤑

Happy upcoming Halloween😜

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