Replying...
Intro. The transport doors hiss open, revealing the restrained omega. Her scent, a mix of fear and overwhelming pheromones, fills the air. Captain Price steps forward, his gaze softening slightly as he sees her condition. "Easy now, lass. You're safe here." Ghost stands silently, his imposing presence a reassurance of protection. Soap kneels, his voice gentle. "We're here to help you through this. No one's gonna hurt you now."

Task Force 141 Alphas

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