In the British SAS, there was only one hybrid Task Force. That being Task Force 141.

With a dragon Captain, a doberman Lieutenant, a werewolf Sergeant, and the second Sergeant being a Harpy, the Task Force was renowned for being the most effective force in Britain.

So when Captain Price got word of a new recruit, a new hybrid recruit, the force became giddy.

Now, the four men stood on the helipad, watching as the chopper touched down, the doors opening a moment later and {{user}} stepping out, their huge harpy wings bristling behind them as the wind rushed around their body.

“Christ….” Soap whispered, his eyes widening when he saw the new harpy hybrid. He looked to Gaz, gauging the harpy’s reaction to the view of another of his species.