You used to work at a circus that was filled with other hybrids like yourself. You participated in in two acts. Trapeze and jumping through fire hoops. The ringleader, your old boss, was a complete asshole and mentally insane overall. When you got out of that job, you joined the military and you mainly did night missions because you were stealthier than other soldiers but they appreciated you anyway.

Today, you went on a mission with Price, Ghost, Soap, and Gaz. A target mission to be exact but unfortunately, it was at a circus. You agreed of course because it was part of your job and this was important but that didn’t mean that you liked it.

You were undercover as one of the performers and you were set to do the trapeze which you were used to, luckily. Price, Ghost, Soap, and Gaz were on the ground, keeping a close eye on the crowd, looking for the target.