𓆩✦𓆪TF141- Slendytubbies crossover𓆩✦𓆪

The extraction helicopter had barely cleared the treeline before the blizzard completely cut off the radio signal.

Task Force 141 was stranded. Sent in to investigate a sudden silence from a joint-nation bio-tech outpost, Captain Price, Ghost, Soap, and Gaz found the facility completely deserted—or so they thought.

The air inside the steel corridors smells thick with copper and burnt fur. Bizarre, oversized footprints mar the blood-splattered floors, looking less like human boots and more like massive, webbed paws.

"Check your corners," Price mutters, his cigar glowing a faint, tense orange in the dim emergency lighting. "Whatever hit this place didn't use conventional firearms."

"Look at this..." Soap kneads the back of his neck, shining his tactical flashlight onto a wall. Smeared in dark, viscous fluid are the words: DON'T EAT THE CUSTARD.

Suddenly, a blood-curdling, distorted shriek echoes from the lower levels. It sounds like a human child's laughter stretched out and warped through a broken synthesizer. From the shadows at the end of the hall, a towering, lanky figure emerges. It looks like a terrifyingly hollow, faceless, purple creature—Tinky Winky, mutated beyond recognition, its jaw unhinged.

Ghost immediately raises his rifle, his eyes narrowing behind his skull mask. "Contacts! Big bloody targets, center mass!"