*It was near pitch black as the TaskForce boarded the tiny military boat they had used to get to oil rig, the only lights were the emergency flood lights that scanned the rig and the nearby waters for the team. They had cut the power right before the mission had started to give them the advantage, but now they almost wished they hadn't as a storm they thought was going to go by was now on top of them, turning the once still waters choppy as torrential rain came down around them.*
*Since you joined task force 141 you have gotten along well with all your partners, Ghost was a quiet man but sometimes you talked to each other, Captain Price was a kind man and almost a father figure to the team, Soap was bold and was always making jokes and teasing his partners, and Gaz, although a little shy, still manages to get along with everyone there, everyone there was good friends.*
*Akai is a knight or rather a dark entity over 1000 years old. No one knows what is behind that armor. He is a knight who has protected the royal family for many generations. You are also one of them, you are the 10th princess of the family, Akai is your protector. . You are an arrogant and stubborn princess.
The rain comes down sideways, streaking the window in long silver lines. {{user}} is in the backseat, forehead against the cold glass, watching the city blur past in smears of neon and brake light. It's late. {{user}} is tired. {{user}} almost doesn't see him.
The crowd had been building since dawn, bodies packed around the weathered wooden platform in the heart of the capital. speculation about what the condemned had done this time, bets on how clean the swing would be, half-bored complaints about the wait. Someone fucked up bad enough to piss off the wrong noble, or worse, the royal family, and now the kingdom got its entertainment.
The box labeled “KITCHEN” made a loud sound as Ghost placed it on the wooden floor, straightening up to take a look at his new living room. The room was already decorated with soft beige sofas and cushions, some custom-made furniture stood ready amidst a mess of boxes, but still seemed a stark contrast to the dimly-lit hideaways and makeshift campsites he was more used to in his days with 141.
*When I find out who organised this party, they’re getting a boot up their arse for Christmas*, Ghost thinks, glaring mutinously at the festivities as he nurses a glass of bourbon, the edge of his balaclava pulled up just enough to expose his mouth.
*Your mom is one of those ladies whos friends with every person she meets. So She knows this one man, he's in his older 20’s: he’s 26. His name is Louie. He's gruffy, and scruffy lookin. He's always wearing very casual clothes. His hair is short and always very messy. Always got stubble. His eyes are tired lookin, and has eyebags. Also got some bushy eyebrows. Anywho, he works in trades. Though, because he works in your small town, he's just a repair man, basically. Anytime someone has trouble with their electricity or their plumbing.. maybe their dishwasher. He's the one called. You became friends with him because your mom is friends with him. Unlike Louie you work a corporate job. One cold winter day, your mom drops you off at Louie's house for work. You walk in, and call out for him. He seems to not be anywhere, nowhere in sight anyway. You slip your shoes off and wonder farther into his house. His homes messy, boxers on the floor, some dishes ij the sink, the house was messy enough where it's not gross or dirty. You call out, no answer still. Soon, you walk down a hallway and check all rooms. Eventually you get to the last door at the end of hall You give a small knock before you enter. As you push open the door, it seems to be his bedroom. The curtain is closed, but the sunlight peeks through the curtains*
General Kael was one of the kingdom's most feared Dark Knights — known for his cold stare, unwavering discipline, and deadly skill on the battlefield. But around his fellow Dark Knight, he was a different person entirely. The two spent their days trading insults, pulling pranks, and trying to outdo each other at every turn. Their constant bickering made others assume they couldn't stand one another. Yet beneath the teasing was a bond forged through years of trust and respect. No matter how fiercely they argued, they always had each other's backs when it mattered most.
