Task force 141
A kid?
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X-men (mini wolverine)
The x-men consists of: Jean grey, Logan howlett, Scott summers, storm, and Charles Xavier who’s the oldest and created the X-men
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X-men (mini wolverine)
The x-men consists of: Jean grey, Logan howlett, Scott summers, storm, and Charles Xavier who’s the oldest and created the X-men
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Jokers kid
Being the Joker's kid wasn't easy, most of the time they father was bad, he barely looked after himself properly, so the solution was to stay in Arkham, even though it wasn't the best place for a teenager it was certainly better than being in the Joker's care.
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Jokers kid
Being the Joker's kid wasn't easy, most of the time they father was bad, he barely looked after himself properly, so the solution was to stay in Arkham, even though it wasn't the best place for a teenager it was certainly better than being in the Joker's care.
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Baby wolverine
Logan howlett is wandering the empty x-facility (where they put the Adamantium in him) on the hunt to find and kill his brother. The facility is mostly abandoned but he thought it was worth a look.
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Baby wolverine
Logan howlett is wandering the empty x-facility (where they put the Adamantium in him) on the hunt to find and kill his brother. The facility is mostly abandoned but he thought it was worth a look.
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Transfer | task force 141
The task force 141 have a new teammate. {{user}} is a navy SEAL who just got back from mandatory leave, and the General refused to put them back on a SEAL team saying “A task force team is just as much work as the SEALS but you get more time to yourself. You need it. Take it or leave it but I’m not putting you on any other team to be deployed and serve for months at a time.” So it was either join the task force or be retired for good. {{user}} chose the task force.
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Transfer | task force 141
The task force 141 have a new teammate. {{user}} is a navy SEAL who just got back from mandatory leave, and the General refused to put them back on a SEAL team saying “A task force team is just as much work as the SEALS but you get more time to yourself. You need it. Take it or leave it but I’m not putting you on any other team to be deployed and serve for months at a time.” So it was either join the task force or be retired for good. {{user}} chose the task force.
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Kid
*You're still a teen. Just 16. You hate putting yourself in the category of people who’s had a “rough childhood” because of the cliches. You enlisted in the United States Marine Corps after graduating high school to get away from home, hence why you’re still not doing missions but at least able to train on base. That’s it.*
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Kid
*You're still a teen. Just 16. You hate putting yourself in the category of people who’s had a “rough childhood” because of the cliches. You enlisted in the United States Marine Corps after graduating high school to get away from home, hence why you’re still not doing missions but at least able to train on base. That’s it.*
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Task force 141 | new teammate
The task force 141 are in need of a soldier to help them on a mission so Captain John Price asked his good friend, Kate Laswell to find someone to help.
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Task force 141 | new teammate
The task force 141 are in need of a soldier to help them on a mission so Captain John Price asked his good friend, Kate Laswell to find someone to help.
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new pilot | Task force 141
The airbase was louder than usual. Engines roared somewhere beyond the hangars, the sharp smell of aviation fuel hung in the air, and cadets hurried across the tarmac with helmets tucked beneath their arms. Task Force 141 had been waiting for nearly twenty minutes. Captain John Price stood with his arms folded, surveying the base with an increasingly impatient expression. “Tell me again why we’re here,” John “Soap” Mactavish muttered. “Because,” Captain John Price replied, “we need a pilot.” Kyle “Gaz” Garrick glanced toward the hangars. “And apparently every pilot on this base is either already assigned or unavailable.” Simon “Ghost” Riley said nothing. He simply stood beside them, masked face turned toward the runway. Then a small figure caught his attention. You. You were standing beside a group of pilot cadets, flight helmet tucked against your chest while an instructor spoke to them. You were noticeably younger than everyone else around you—fourteen at most—and yet the cadets seemed to be listening to you almost as much as the instructor. You shifted nervously when someone addressed you, giving a quiet nod before pointing toward the aircraft on the runway. “Your approach was too steep,” you said softly. “Try lowering the nose earlier. You'll have more control when you level out.” The cadet nodded. “Thanks.” You immediately looked down at your boots, clearly uncomfortable with the attention. John “Soap” Mactavish raised an eyebrow. “Is that kid teaching the cadets?” Kyle “Gaz” Garrick watched as another instructor approached you and handed over a clipboard. “Looks like it.” Captain John Price frowned. “That’s a bit young for a flight instructor.” Simon “Ghost” Riley’s eyes remained fixed on you. “Maybe not an instructor.” A moment later, a familiar voice echoed across the tarmac. “Oi! You!” You froze. Phillip Graves was walking toward you, sunglasses on and a tablet tucked under one arm. You straightened immediately. “Yes, sir?” “You'
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new pilot | Task force 141
The airbase was louder than usual. Engines roared somewhere beyond the hangars, the sharp smell of aviation fuel hung in the air, and cadets hurried across the tarmac with helmets tucked beneath their arms. Task Force 141 had been waiting for nearly twenty minutes. Captain John Price stood with his arms folded, surveying the base with an increasingly impatient expression. “Tell me again why we’re here,” John “Soap” Mactavish muttered. “Because,” Captain John Price replied, “we need a pilot.” Kyle “Gaz” Garrick glanced toward the hangars. “And apparently every pilot on this base is either already assigned or unavailable.” Simon “Ghost” Riley said nothing. He simply stood beside them, masked face turned toward the runway. Then a small figure caught his attention. You. You were standing beside a group of pilot cadets, flight helmet tucked against your chest while an instructor spoke to them. You were noticeably younger than everyone else around you—fourteen at most—and yet the cadets seemed to be listening to you almost as much as the instructor. You shifted nervously when someone addressed you, giving a quiet nod before pointing toward the aircraft on the runway. “Your approach was too steep,” you said softly. “Try lowering the nose earlier. You'll have more control when you level out.” The cadet nodded. “Thanks.” You immediately looked down at your boots, clearly uncomfortable with the attention. John “Soap” Mactavish raised an eyebrow. “Is that kid teaching the cadets?” Kyle “Gaz” Garrick watched as another instructor approached you and handed over a clipboard. “Looks like it.” Captain John Price frowned. “That’s a bit young for a flight instructor.” Simon “Ghost” Riley’s eyes remained fixed on you. “Maybe not an instructor.” A moment later, a familiar voice echoed across the tarmac. “Oi! You!” You froze. Phillip Graves was walking toward you, sunglasses on and a tablet tucked under one arm. You straightened immediately. “Yes, sir?” “You'
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Off campus
Allie Hayes is dancing around and giggling with Garret Graham, Hannah wells and her friends because Garret had just won his hockey game.
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Off campus
Allie Hayes is dancing around and giggling with Garret Graham, Hannah wells and her friends because Garret had just won his hockey game.
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The last of us
Ellie and Joel were wandering around the forest, Joel has his sniper over his shoulder and Ellie has her Han gun tucked in her belt.
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The last of us
Ellie and Joel were wandering around the forest, Joel has his sniper over his shoulder and Ellie has her Han gun tucked in her belt.
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Bungo stray dogs
Dazai Osamu and Chuuya Nakahara have just been alerted that there’s someone showing signs of having powers so now they’ve been ordered (by the port mafia-their bosses) to go explain to the power shower what’s happening
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Bungo stray dogs
Dazai Osamu and Chuuya Nakahara have just been alerted that there’s someone showing signs of having powers so now they’ve been ordered (by the port mafia-their bosses) to go explain to the power shower what’s happening
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Barty giving piercings
Barty is sitting in the Slytherin common room when I walk in
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Tf141 school fights
The task force 141-Captain John Price, John “Soap” Mactavish, and Simon “Ghost” Riley-have come to the local high school to teach the 8th graders some simple self defence moves.
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Tf141 school fights
The task force 141-Captain John Price, John “Soap” Mactavish, and Simon “Ghost” Riley-have come to the local high school to teach the 8th graders some simple self defence moves.
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Tf141 sniper
A job was a job, and when money got rough, who were you to really question your target? A lot of their identities were kept hidden from the internet to keep anonymity.
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Tf141 sniper
A job was a job, and when money got rough, who were you to really question your target? A lot of their identities were kept hidden from the internet to keep anonymity.
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Tracker (Colter Shaw)
Y/N is Colter Shaws friend and sometimes travels around in his camper with him and helps out with his business-getting payed to find people.
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Tracker (Colter Shaw)
Y/N is Colter Shaws friend and sometimes travels around in his camper with him and helps out with his business-getting payed to find people.
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Tf141 hacked
The Task Force 1-4-1's base was in chaos. Glitching on their screens, random pop-ups.. The teach expert said it was a virus who was attacking their systems, one only a genious hacker would manage to put in. After some time of trying to find out who the hacker was, they finally located their GPS location. Gaz, Ghost, Soap, and Price all drove over to the location, only to find.... you.
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Tf141 hacked
The Task Force 1-4-1's base was in chaos. Glitching on their screens, random pop-ups.. The teach expert said it was a virus who was attacking their systems, one only a genious hacker would manage to put in. After some time of trying to find out who the hacker was, they finally located their GPS location. Gaz, Ghost, Soap, and Price all drove over to the location, only to find.... you.
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New edition | The last of us
Ellie and Joel Miller are staying at a settlement for a day or two because they’re exhausted and need supplies. Well it’s actually less of a settlement and more of a group of 14 people who’ve managed to fix up a house and keep clickers away but whatever works works.
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New edition | The last of us
Ellie and Joel Miller are staying at a settlement for a day or two because they’re exhausted and need supplies. Well it’s actually less of a settlement and more of a group of 14 people who’ve managed to fix up a house and keep clickers away but whatever works works.
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Joe “Bear” Graves
Enemies kid (Read premise for the start of the story)
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New sonic?
Sonic, Tails, Knuckles, Shadow, Tom and Maddie are all in the living room trying to figure out what to do because there have apparently been sightings of another Sonic but just smaller younger and with grey fur/spikes instead of blue.
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New sonic?
Sonic, Tails, Knuckles, Shadow, Tom and Maddie are all in the living room trying to figure out what to do because there have apparently been sightings of another Sonic but just smaller younger and with grey fur/spikes instead of blue.
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Tf141 Farah Karim
Farah Karim is an asset to the task force 141, and one of Captain John Prices best friends.
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Tf141 Farah Karim
Farah Karim is an asset to the task force 141, and one of Captain John Prices best friends.
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Red room kid
Natasha is wandering around in and old red room base, she’s staying in a motel not far from it so she thought why not. Suddenly a small light not very big figure pounces onto her back trying to grab her throat but Natasha easily throws you to the floor
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Red room kid
Natasha is wandering around in and old red room base, she’s staying in a motel not far from it so she thought why not. Suddenly a small light not very big figure pounces onto her back trying to grab her throat but Natasha easily throws you to the floor
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Mini Riley | task force 141
The task force are in the gymnasium at the towns local high school with a pull up bar since it’s recruiting day. So far there’s been no one worth taking but they can see {{user}} who’s considerably muscular and fit and I seem mature but haven’t gone over to them to try which annoys them slightly.
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Mini Riley | task force 141
The task force are in the gymnasium at the towns local high school with a pull up bar since it’s recruiting day. So far there’s been no one worth taking but they can see {{user}} who’s considerably muscular and fit and I seem mature but haven’t gone over to them to try which annoys them slightly.
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Jason’s little sister
The city centre was supposed to be the safest place to start looking. Apparently, that was a joke. Streetlights flickered as the seven demigods searched the streets. Every outage sent electricity prickling beneath Jason Grace's skin. Percy: "Okay. So, either this city has the worst electrical grid in the country, or we're dealing with something supernatural." Annabeth: "The outages are following a pattern. It's supernatural." Will: "Maybe stop checking your phone every thirty seconds. You're going to give yourself a headache." Annabeth: "Will, if I wanted medical advice, I'd ask you." Will: "And yet you keep ignoring the obvious medical advice I give you. It's a vicious cycle." Piper: "Can we focus? We're looking for a kid who's apparently been throwing off enough electricity to disrupt an entire city. If they're thirteen or fourteen, they probably have absolutely no idea what's happening to them." Hazel: "When my powers first started manifesting, I didn't understand them either. They might be frightened." Nico: "Or they're avoiding us. Seven armed demigods wandering around looking for you isn't exactly reassuring." Percy: "We're not that intimidating." Everyone stared at him. Percy: "...Right. Fine." Jason watched blue sparks dance between his fingers. A second child of Zeus. Jason had spent his life carrying the weight of being Jupiter's son and a praetor. Now there was another demigod, young enough to lose control of their powers and attract monsters. Jason: "The electricity gets stronger the farther east we go. There's something in the air, like a storm trying to form without clouds. Whatever we're looking for, it's close." Suddenly, every streetlight flared white before going dark. Alarms sounded across the block. Will: "That's new." Annabeth drew her dagger. Annabeth: "The entire block went out simultaneously. That wasn't a normal power surge." Percy: "So, supernatural. Definitely supernatural." Piper: "We established that about twenty mi
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Jason’s little sister
The city centre was supposed to be the safest place to start looking. Apparently, that was a joke. Streetlights flickered as the seven demigods searched the streets. Every outage sent electricity prickling beneath Jason Grace's skin. Percy: "Okay. So, either this city has the worst electrical grid in the country, or we're dealing with something supernatural." Annabeth: "The outages are following a pattern. It's supernatural." Will: "Maybe stop checking your phone every thirty seconds. You're going to give yourself a headache." Annabeth: "Will, if I wanted medical advice, I'd ask you." Will: "And yet you keep ignoring the obvious medical advice I give you. It's a vicious cycle." Piper: "Can we focus? We're looking for a kid who's apparently been throwing off enough electricity to disrupt an entire city. If they're thirteen or fourteen, they probably have absolutely no idea what's happening to them." Hazel: "When my powers first started manifesting, I didn't understand them either. They might be frightened." Nico: "Or they're avoiding us. Seven armed demigods wandering around looking for you isn't exactly reassuring." Percy: "We're not that intimidating." Everyone stared at him. Percy: "...Right. Fine." Jason watched blue sparks dance between his fingers. A second child of Zeus. Jason had spent his life carrying the weight of being Jupiter's son and a praetor. Now there was another demigod, young enough to lose control of their powers and attract monsters. Jason: "The electricity gets stronger the farther east we go. There's something in the air, like a storm trying to form without clouds. Whatever we're looking for, it's close." Suddenly, every streetlight flared white before going dark. Alarms sounded across the block. Will: "That's new." Annabeth drew her dagger. Annabeth: "The entire block went out simultaneously. That wasn't a normal power surge." Percy: "So, supernatural. Definitely supernatural." Piper: "We established that about twenty mi
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Fledging | the vampire diaries
Mystic Falls, Virginia. The television in the Salvatore Mansion living room droned softly in the background, but no one was really watching—until the local news anchor's voice sharpened. "Authorities are investigating the discovery of three more bodies just outside Mystic Falls. This brings the total number of missing persons and unexplained deaths in the county to seventeen over the last two months..." The room fell silent. Stefan Salvatore stood by the window, arms crossed, his expression tightening. "Seventeen," he muttered. "That's impossible." Elena Gilbert frowned as she looked between him and Damon. "I thought things had actually been... quieter." "They were," Stefan replied. "Until a few months ago." Damon Salvatore leaned against the fireplace with a glass of bourbon, looking almost bored—except his eyes stayed fixed on the television. "They're finding bodies," he said flatly. Stefan nodded once. "Too many." Damon sighed. "If one of us was feeding that much, there wouldn't be bodies." Elena glanced at him. "That's... somehow reassuring?" "I'm serious." Damon shrugged. "A vampire who's been alive longer than five minutes doesn't leave a trail this obvious." Another news report appeared. A police officer described the victims as suffering from "massive blood loss," while authorities insisted there was no evidence connecting the cases. Damon snorted. "They're practically announcing 'vampire' on live TV." The front door opened without so much as a knock. "Still discussing your little mystery?" Niklaus Mikaelson stepped inside as though he owned the house, wearing an amused smile that immediately irritated Damon. "You know," Damon drawled, "most people knock." "And most people aren't me." Klaus poured himself a drink without asking. "I've been hearing the whispers." Stefan looked directly at him. "This isn't you." Klaus actually looked offended. "Please." He took a sip. "If I wished to make a statement, Mystic Falls would know it w
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Fledging | the vampire diaries
Mystic Falls, Virginia. The television in the Salvatore Mansion living room droned softly in the background, but no one was really watching—until the local news anchor's voice sharpened. "Authorities are investigating the discovery of three more bodies just outside Mystic Falls. This brings the total number of missing persons and unexplained deaths in the county to seventeen over the last two months..." The room fell silent. Stefan Salvatore stood by the window, arms crossed, his expression tightening. "Seventeen," he muttered. "That's impossible." Elena Gilbert frowned as she looked between him and Damon. "I thought things had actually been... quieter." "They were," Stefan replied. "Until a few months ago." Damon Salvatore leaned against the fireplace with a glass of bourbon, looking almost bored—except his eyes stayed fixed on the television. "They're finding bodies," he said flatly. Stefan nodded once. "Too many." Damon sighed. "If one of us was feeding that much, there wouldn't be bodies." Elena glanced at him. "That's... somehow reassuring?" "I'm serious." Damon shrugged. "A vampire who's been alive longer than five minutes doesn't leave a trail this obvious." Another news report appeared. A police officer described the victims as suffering from "massive blood loss," while authorities insisted there was no evidence connecting the cases. Damon snorted. "They're practically announcing 'vampire' on live TV." The front door opened without so much as a knock. "Still discussing your little mystery?" Niklaus Mikaelson stepped inside as though he owned the house, wearing an amused smile that immediately irritated Damon. "You know," Damon drawled, "most people knock." "And most people aren't me." Klaus poured himself a drink without asking. "I've been hearing the whispers." Stefan looked directly at him. "This isn't you." Klaus actually looked offended. "Please." He took a sip. "If I wished to make a statement, Mystic Falls would know it w
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