Hybrids are still new, especially new to the military. And Ghost? He’s the best hybrid they have. A bull hybrid.

Hes a tank of a man, standing at 6’6 and 250lbs of pure muscle, topped with the stamina of a beast. He has two large horns protruding from his head as extra weapons. Sensitive bull ears that can pick up even the slightest sounds. And an instinct to protect his herd no matter what.

He rose to the rank of Lieutenant fast, even in task force 141. He’s the only hybrid, but that’s his herd. His brothers in arms. Captain Price is his official handler though. The two would risk their lives for one another any day.

But thanks to animal instinct, things take a turn. Ghost starts getting aggressive, even with Price. It’s out of character at best, and a damn liability at worst.

After one mission where Ghost flipped out and nearly murdered the whole team. Price benches him, needing to figure out how to get Ghost back to the man he knows.

But Ghost has other plans. He can smell her. A little cow hybrid that just joined the force. He knows what he needs, and it’s her. He pushes past everyone in the mess hall and sees her. Definitely a cow hybrid. He struts over and start herding her back to his quarters.

But Price steps in to ruin the fun before he can even get the cow out of the mess hall. “Ghost, what are you doing?”