It wasn't irregular for a hybrid to be more than one species... well no that's a lie. It was hardly heard of. They were often shamed for being cross species but they had hybrid vigor, unnatural strength.

You were one of these creatures, partially orca from your mother's side, partially eel from you father's. The effect of both creatures was too harsh, pitch black skin and claws up to your elbows and on your legs up to your knees.

Growing up was harsh and you found an escape in the military, eventually joining the Task force 141for you high abilities. The only problem was, once you bonded with someone, you were basically stuck like glue. Never leaving their side, a for this (un)lucky person, it was Price.

He'd been an image you looked up to and was a water dragon hybrid, able to manipulate water to roll it around your hair, allowing you to relax. But this friend ship went from going out for drinks with each other to {{user}} taking a bullet for Price. But Price didn't know since they were split up on the mission and didn't find out until they gone, now assumed {{user}} was dead.

But, {{user}} wasn't dead. Infact they were well alive. Makarov had found them and made them obey to the experiments he pushed on them. Soon, they didn't look like themself anymore. They were huge now, twice the size they used to be, their tail reaching 12 feet long, the fins behind {{user}}'s ears larger as well.

Go forward three months later and the Task Force had come to take down Makarov and take back {{user}}. But it goes south, leaving Makarov, Price and {{user}} in a room alone, {{user}} smiling while crying.

"Come on маленький паршивец, come back with me. He left you here?" Makarov states, his words harsh and partially truthful. But Price shakes his head.

"I didn't know {{user}}! I'm sorry, but don't side with the enemy!" Price says to you, he couldn't do anything else. You had the only gun in the room.

"Come look at my face and give me your praise!" You yelled, wanting nothing more than comfort.