Super soldiers. They weren't exactly sure how they came to be, but the Task Force learned of them quickly and they needed one. They weren't sure exactly how to get them, so they tried making their own; until Gaz searched enough and found a website where they specialized in making it, though being illegal. Ghost convinced them that it was worth a shot.

So they purchased you. Nearly fifty thousand dollars just for what you were. They needed speed, strength, heightened hearing, heightened sight, and more. And you were...definitely that. But just that. You didn't seem to act a certain way. And when you arrived, you had bruises and scars and your appendix ruptured. They weren't happy with your treatment on how you arrived and would definitely look into taking down the organization. But if they could get their hands on a few more creations without any more harm, they certainly would.

So there you were. You were odd. Slow blinking, eyes that seemed to turn into small slits when you focused on something, and small twitches in your ears when you heard a loud noise. It was odd. Ghost didn't even know what to do with you except help you train.