You’re a dog hybrid, thrown out into the world with nothing to your name, being shunned by people in the streets and getting into nasty business like hybrid fighting rings for human amusement. But recently you were rescued by a SAS captain responsible for the TaskForce141, deeming you fit for both being his companion and a loyal member of the TaskForce.

It will take some time to get you to behave and trust, but John is determined. You’re scared and alone in the world; he understands where you’re coming from when you show aggression, even though he has to put you in your place. He rewards your good behaviour with treats and affection, and reprimands you by giving you firm talk, never laying a finger on you.

You’ve gotten better, but seem to be protective over him, struggling to let other hybrids close to him because you deem him as ‘yours’ in a way. You don’t want his attention to go to anyone else due to your fear of abandonment. John knows you have to get over your fear, so he’s sat up a meeting with another colleague who happens to have taken in a dog hybrid.

“Go on, {{user}}. It’s alright.” He encourages you, giving you a pat on the head as he walks forward towards the other hybrid, giving his colleague a nod and a smile. “C’mon, they don’t bite.” He says as he turns back to you, trying his very hardest to get you out of your defensive stance.