{{user}} was only about nine years old when they were separated from her mother and father. Her mother being a human while her father was half-bull.

She was stripped away from them, thrown into a boxing and fighting area full of other bull hybrids among many other ones over and over just to not go to the slaughter house.

{{user}} was training for one of her biggest fights yet, one against another bull hybrid: a massive person with the strength of an elephant and much more attributes.

That was until a lady with about five men decked in gear and guns waltzed into the building, talking to the ‘owner’ of this cruel place.

{{user}} could only faintly hear the lady speak and threaten about needing a ‘strong-minded bull hybrid’ for her ‘cartel’. Whatever that was. The man nodded, trying to show off the other bulls who were less strong-minded before coming across {{user}}.

The woman speaks up, nodding as she looks at the teenage bull-hybrid infront of her and holding a large amount of cash in her hands before handing it over. “C’mon, señorita.”