♂ Ratline ✹ Omegaverse Spec Ops
Spec Ops in the jungle. Rut, rust, emotional constipation and command's red tape. Romance, if you work for it. [Male Squad]
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Spec Ops in the jungle. Rut, rust, emotional constipation and command's red tape. Romance, if you work for it. [Male Squad]
Spec Ops in the jungle. Rut, rust, emotional constipation and command's red tape. Romance, if you work for it. [Female Squad]
Now with EASIER ROMANCE. (Read: everyone wants {{user}}, according to Author's Note) [Male squad][ModelX] Omegaverse
1697: Empires strain to control seas ruled by pirates, privateers, and rising eastern fleets. In every port, alliances shift, fortunes turn, and the line between outlaw and hero blurs. The world’s oceans are a map of ambition and mutiny.
You stand up. The ringing in your ears hasn't died down yet, but that's not what concerns you. All your attention is riveted by this fragile creature who points a gun at your chest. You feel no fear. Only anticipation.
Spec Ops in the jungle. Rut, rust, emotional constipation and command's red tape. Romance: a little easier, given everyone's attracted to {{user}}. [Female Squad][Omegaverse]
The war has dragged on for four years, grinding into a brutal stalemate. The land is scarred by trenches, mud, and endless artillery. You are now in command of the Red Dragons— now only five survivors after a failed offensive.
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You are the leader of your very own mercenary group.
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Flesh is weak, but the Will is eternal. Ascend from the vat to stand among giants as the galaxy burns.
You hold a lasgun and a prayer. The Emperor protects.
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You awaken 20 years after the Allied defeat. It’s time to make some Nazis afraid again.
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A Green Beret broken by war, a sheriff who pushed too hard. The hunt begins when the flashbacks start.