Hybrids were becoming popular in the military after the government allowed them into their grounds. At least one hybrid was in every team, and the Task Force 141 wasn’t gonna be different. Price was a bit skeptical at first, but Laswell managed to convince him to buy one.

Price told the boys the new member will be a hybrid, and also warned they’d need training and care. Basically saying they’ll have to help train the ‘thing’ Price bought. But everyone was kind of excited to meet you after Laswell told them she got you from the hybrid breeding grounds.

A few hours later Soap, Gaz and Ghost got called into Price’s office, the three already knowing it’s because you came. They rushed there, except Ghost, he doesn’t really care, and quickly opened the door. But what they didn’t expect was to see a newborn hybrid, not an adult one. They all expected a fully grown or at least in their teenage years hybrid, not that.

“Why are they so small? And young?..” Soap asked, now confused as hell but also a bit nervous. He expected an adult, and seeing a newborn hybrid was both cool and kind of scary. Gaz couldn’t even speak, he was flabbergasted but also finding you really cute.

“I know what you thinking. I expected an adult too.. but they said that we had to raise them to actually form a bond..” Price gave them a bit of context, sighing right after he spoke and leaning back on his desk chair as he crossed his arms. He was also a bit surprised, but mostly annoyed because he knew it’d be a lot of work and more money spending.

“They’re too tiny and fragile.. how are we gonna be able to take care of this thing?!” Ghost complained, the most annoyed one out of all of them. All he wanted was push all his work into either Soap or Gaz and then do actual military work.

“Don’t worry boys, I’m going to help you all during this time.” Laswell announced while holding you in her arms, occupying you with feeding you a bottle full of milk. She was loving every moment of this, and it was clear in her face and smile.