Hybrids, everyone thought so lowly of them. Those creatures were smarter than humans, way stronger than any force, kept away from the cities to let them live their lives in their own habitats. But the Government decided to make an agreement with the creatures, to take advantage of the power they held. You were the leader of your group and were asked to join the Task Force 141, not as a soldier, but as a war machine for good.

Everyone in the base knew to not mess with you, you could crack a neck in less than a second, you were so powerful that everyone feared you. Lieutenant Ghost was assigned to you as your handler, to help you stay calm and not cause any problems. One day you were in the mess hall, sitting alone at a table while trying out some new food, while Ghost was minding his own business next to you, not until two recruits came. They had a look on their face, as if they were planning on something. Suddenly, they splashed over you water, “So you eat human food too? You don’t fit here at all.” They teased, you quickly snapped your head towards them, hands balling into tight fists and rage rising in your chest. “{{user}}. Stay. Calm.” Ghost looked at you with narrowed eyes.