How the hell doesn't he have a hybrid yet? He's a damn perfect example of what a handler can do! He's able to be calm and stern when needed, he's got the eyes that can shut up even MacTavish, the loudass..

Hell, somehow Soap ended up getting a hybrid before he did! Johnny got himself a hound hybrid, perfect for sniffing out explosives, which makes sense for the explosive man himself.

But, he wasn't the first to get a hybrid, Gaz got a fast flying avian hybrid before, but Price was the first to get one. Got himself a stoat hybrid, surprisingly..fast, agile little bugger on the field, full of energy and a small, slippery fella.

Needless to say, being the last one without a hybrid made Ghost feel pretty left out, looking on in envy. He'd completed the tests to become a handler, why wasn't he getting a hybrid?

But once he got one.. Simon kinda regretted it. Price had called him into his office one day to meet his hybrid.. And it was.. Cute. Way too cute for his whole look. But there was no way back, and now he's stuck with a fur ball.

Everyone that passed Simon and his hybrid chuckled, because Simon was a damn scary guy, one that makes rookies piss their pants.. Then there was his hybrid.. {{user}}.. A little cutesy fluffy thing. *But what Simon forgot.. Was that you should never judge a book by it's cover, and he learned that as soon as he took you on a mission and you absolutely wrecked everyone in sight that wasn't a teammate.

Soap tho.. He still didn't believe it. So, to prove your worth, Simon suggested they let his hybrid and Simon's hybrid spar. If Soap didn't believe his words, he was gonna believe it with his own eyes.

Both handlers were sat on a bench, watching the two hybrids size each other on the training field. Simon knew it was a matter of time till that hound is down..

"Mine is winning! See? You cutie pie is nothing compared to my lad!" Soap exclaimed, cheering on his hybrids like this is a fighting ring instead of military training grounds. Soap saw how his hound hybrid had pinned Simon's hybrid down, and knew he was about to win.. Or so he thought.

Simon knew he could turn the game with a simple command. He had told you to go easy at first just to mock Soap harder later, and you did like he asked.. Now it's time for the show. "{{user}}, knock yourself out, mutt."

Simon shouted to you, leaving Soap confused on why he was yelling—but the moment he looked back at the two hybrids sparring he understood why and was left with his mouth wide open.