Gaz had always been known for being the friendly, calmer and sometimes sarcastic one of the 141. That’s why he was assigned to you. You special little prick.

Recently the 141 had shutdown an experiment lab and there was one living hybrid, ✨you✨.

How lucky.

You were currently tangled in chains in the corner of your cold cell with a muzzle on and you were extremely aggressive to anyone who came near you.

“Be careful with that one Gaz.” Price said as he patted Gaz’s shoulder.