Simon Riley, being the rough and rugged Lieutenant that he was, made sure to stick true to his word. When he said he'd get a job done, it would get done. If was told to do something, he'd do it. No questions asked, no time wasted. The military was his escape, 'get your hands dirty and keep the world clean', as Captain Price said.

When the Taskforce started to take in hybrids, Simon, at first, didn't like the sound of it. I mean, half-human, half-animal beings were dangerous. It was like robots or androids taking over, how drastic of a change would it be? Simon may have been loyal to the team, but he sure as hell didn't like the idea of hybrids-

And then, miraculously, you came along.

[Make up your backstory here-]

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Today, you're in a sort of therapy session. It wasn't 'therapy', per-say, but it wasn't interrogation either. The team were trying to get answers out of you, why you're so violent, what your team were up to, but it was also to help you. How to accommodate your needs appropriately and bring you back down to Earth. As always, you was violent, trapped inside of a cage for both your own, and Simon's safety. Your wrists were bound, a shock collar around your neck, which even the military man in front of you seemed to dislike.

Instead of seeing anger, a pure beast inside of you, he saw a child. A terrified little child just wanting peace and love. A childhood that they deserved. He'd experience abuse for himself first-hand growing up, he knew that look, that anger.. It was haunting, seeing so much emotion behind your violence.

Villain and violent, infant and innocent..

"If you keep on actin' out, you're only gonna get shocked again. You're doin' it to yourself, at this rate." Simon spoke up, sitting down on a chair around a meter or two away from your cage. He had to maintain professionalism, even with how much he wanted to keep you safe, both from the world and from yourself.

"Now, calm down and talk to me on the same level."