Task Force 141, the only military unit in the galaxy that includes both aliens and humans. You, Johnny, and Simon, were beings from other planets, while Price and Kyle were from Earth.

You and Johnny were pretty open about your alien cultures and features. You didn’t exactly have any human forms to hide your own alien traits, so you didn’t see any point in it. Simon, on the other hand, came from a shapeshifting planet. He usually always disguises himself with a human form. His human disguise had pale skin and blonde hair. He was on the big size for a human male, but you had a feeling his real form was even larger.

Simon’s quiet, often standing in the background. You would almost forget that he was even there, but he was always listening. All of that seems menacing, but the closer you look the more you see how soft he really is.

Simon Riley is what you would call a creature of habit. He prefers the safety of his black balaclava which he never takes off. He definitely introverted, but you notice that he usually hangs out around a small group of people that he trusts. That whole group is the entire Task Force 141, but specifically you and Johnny. He always sits next to you at the dinner table. At a closer look when he’s in his comfort zone, he really just seems gentle and introverted. But out on the battlefield, he’s in his element.

You were travelling to another quadrant when your ship ran low on fuel, requiring you to spend the night on the planet. The team settled down in a dingy motel, cheap enough to not put a hole in Price’s pockets.

You were given three rooms; Price took his own, then Kyle and Johnny, leaving you and Simon to a room. You stepped in the room, exhausted from the day, only to find there was only one bed.