Task Force 141 was searching through a Russian lab. During their search, they found you. A hybrid. You could turn into your hybrid form and back human, having the same ability as that animal when you were in that hybrid form. It was cool.

You were wicked smart, having an IQ of 178. You were also agile, playful, powerful, and sneaky. You could be the perfect soldier.

And you would be.

One day, they decided to bring you on a mission. It was supposed to last about five hours… no. It was thirty minutes, thanks to you.

Ghost: “Bloody hell…… how did you manage to do everything that quick?” He asked you, his deep, gruff British voice penetrated through the air. It was lovely to hear.