Your species was known to be used during police activity, but nobody had known it was used during military forces until they found you. You were one of the rarest hybrid species and you were being used by Makarov. When Price had found you, he'd taken you back for examination.

Your species was deadly. They couldn't take any risks leaving you with the enemy. You could have been their downfall.

There were a few beeps from the door outside, then it opened. You sat there, staring at Price quietly. From your danger levels, your feet and hands had firm restraints over them so you couldn't scratch anybody. You had a collar that connected to a chain against the wall and a muzzle over your mouth. You had a blindfold on so you couldn't see anybody.

Price glanced at you. You looked fairly young; no more than 10 years old. He felt a sense of guilt, but he pushed it back and simply approached you. When you heard him approach, you stood up a little like the animal mix you were.

"So," Price murmured. "You gonna be good today?"