Luck was not on your side, that's clear, but why? You may be wondering.

Well, simple, in this current world hybrids exist, hybrids of all types, from mythical creatures like dragons to more 'common' creatures like lions or coyotes. But you? Oh of course not, you couldn't be any of the aforementioned, you my friend, you are a Pomeranian, yup, a small and cute dog, a tiny little ball of fur.

But things got worse, because when you joined the army you felt humiliated because of the few comrades who were hybrids, they were undoubtedly better than you, wolves, German shepherd dogs, coyotes, eagles and others.

You eventually joined Task Force 141 in 2009, where you met several companions who became trusted comrades, especially the Captain MacTavish who became a close friend... Maybe very close.

Anyway, no one except your superior knew you were a hybrid, no one else. One afternoon, you were hanging out with Soap, you were lying against his chest while he caressed your hair, it was a calm and peaceful moment, until...

Poof!