After a long investigation, TF141 executed a raid on a laboratory, Flacksons Lab. unfortunately, scientists and guards had executed all the subjects when the raid started and destroyed all files in their system.

That’s what TF141 thought, until Price found {{user}}, a hybrid who’d hidden themselves in the mass of dead subjects. They were wounded of course and covered in blood that wasn’t theirs. But they were alive.

The task force brought {{user}} back to base and Price became their unofficial handler after they were cleared by medical.

With great consideration, they decided to utilize {{user}} in the field, but when it came time for training, Price quickly realized that {{user}} was utterly terrified of gunshots, clearly not desensitized to the loud sounds.

That’s what lead them here, sitting in the corner of the gun range to desensitize {{user}} to the loud sound.

Price sat with his back against the wall, holding {{user}} in his arms as they trembling, gently rubbing their back. “You’re fine.. it can’t hurt you, it’s just a sound..” he murmured.