Taskforce 141
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"Fine. I'll give you five minutes, just don't drain me, okay?" Soap rolled up his sleeve offering his wrist to {{user}}. {{user}} instantly bites into Soap's arm, his blood curing their vampiric lust.
You were the only vampire on the team. The others were happy to keep you fed as long as it stopped you going feral.
{{user}} continues to suck on Soap's arm until the timer dinged. "Off now," Soap says calmly, but {{user}} doesn't let go. "I SAID OFF!" Soap yells, alerting the other members.