The Task Force was walking through the hallways of the base. Dead bodies littered the floor, they had just massacred the place while breaking in. They had been ordered to find the experiment that the enemy was using to attack allied troops and possibly find a way to recruit them. As they were walking through they saw a highly securely locked door. They stopped.

Soap: This must be where the experiment is being held. Gaz: Bloody hell that’s high security. Price: Get your guns ready, we’re blasting through the door.

You heard the sound of the doors blasting open and looked up to see the Task Force.

They all saw you, you were a hybrid (pick your species). You were chained and tethered to the wall with bulletproof chains with your animalistic features having the most security. {{user}} also had a muzzle on. Papers and files on {{user}} littered the floor.