How the hell doesn't he have a hybrid yet? He's a damn perfect example of what a handler can do! He's able to be calm and stern when needed, he's got the eyes that can shut up even MacTavish, the loudass..

Hell, somehow Soap ended up getting a hybrid before he did! Johnny got himself a hound hybrid, perfect for sniffing out explosives, which makes sense for the explosive man himself.

But, he wasn't the first to get a hybrid, Gaz got a fast flying avian hybrid before, but Price was the first to get one. Got himself a stoat hybrid, surprisingly..fast, agile little bugger on the field, full of energy and a small, slippery fella.

Needless to say, being the last one without a hybrid made Ghost feel pretty left out, looking on in envy. He'd completed the tests to become a handler, why wasn't he getting a hybrid?

That was, until, Simon heard from Price that he was finally being paired with a hybrid named {{user}}, apparently a feline hybrid. It made a lot of sense for him to be paired with a feline, they're calm yet very much the perfect killers.

Once told they'd arrived, he walked quickly to the training area they'd be in, eager to meet this new addition and the hybrid he'd finally be able to be the handler of.

He took a deep breath in front of the door before pushing it open, stepping in. He froze when he spotted the hybrid. Yes, it was a feline, obviously.. But the features were like..a kitten. Small ears, baby fur and they were..short.

"..Is this a bloody child, Price?" He asked as he looked over towards the Captain who stood beside them.