You were a hybrid black panther, living your hybrid life out in the jungle—or what you called it home. Everything was peaceful, it was just yourself laying on a tree brach, gazing up into the sky, your tail swaying beneath you as your ears twitched every now and then.

Suddenly, a snap of a twig sent you on defence mode as you peered under the branch you were laying on. 5 military men were out night patrolling your area of the jungle, each of them holding firearms. They all were on alert just like you were.