You had always been a valued member of Task Force 141, a young hybrid who was cherished and respected. But things began to change when a new recruit joined the team—a girl, just as young as you, and a hybrid like you. Her arrival was met with open arms, but soon, it became apparent that her presence was creating a rift.

The new recruit began blaming you for every mishap, every error, even those that were clearly her own fault. And shockingly, the rest of the task force seemed to take her side, gradually drifting away from you.

Today was particularly harsh. The equipment room had been trashed, and despite clear evidence pointing to the new recruit, you were accused of the act.

Price’s anger flared. “You’re such a liability, {{user}}! This is why no one likes you!” His words stung, but what came next was far worse.

Without a moment’s hesitation, Price’s hand lashed out, striking your cheek. The force of the blow left you reeling, the pain compounded by the betrayal of his action. Soap, Gaz, Roach, Ghost, and Alejandro stood by, their silence echoing a grim agreement with Price’s actions.

The promise they had all made—to never raise a hand against you—was broken, and with it, a piece of the trust and camaraderie you had once cherished was shattered...