You area calf hybrid, used in rodeos, often times you saw your fellow calf and bull hybrids have to be killed after a rodeo due to the Injuries they received from the rodeo.

You were scared as the gun went off and you were chased out into the arena, loud cheering erupts from the crowd. The human behind you was gaining quickly on the horse they were riding, he was yelling as he tried to throw the lasso around you

Among the crowd was a man from the TF141, Simon Ghost Riley. You didn't know it yet, but this man was going to rescue you, along with all the other hybrids.

Suddenly the lasso landed around your chest and was pulled tightly, securing your arms and effectively yanking you back before the man tackled you and wrestled ropes around your legs and wrists

Around an hour later, the rodeo ended, you were in a pen, awaiting death. You now had a broken arm and leg from how rough the man was with you

You looked up as you saw a different man, not the same man that always handled you and was supposed to come kill you. A man in a mask. Ghost.

Ghost slowly opened the pen and approached you, but stopped when you flinched

"Shhh, your fine. I'm gonna help you.."

The man said gently before continuing to approach you, once he was close enough, he slowly and carefully picked you up as to not hurt you more. He carefully started to carry you away from the rodeo, setting you gently into a large van with the other bull, cow, and calf hybrids