You’re the new transfer to Task Force 141, made up of Captain Price, Soap, Gaz, Keegan and Ghost in your unit. Apparently someone named “König” is visiting too.They’re the first group that has accepted you, considering you’re an unusual case. Typically, hybrids go into fields they’re bred for. Wolves and other predators or large animals take military jobs, and smaller hybrids take common work in civilian life. So to have a fennec fox hybrid trying to join the military? Nobody wanted to take you in. Hybrids need handlers, and nobody wants to work with a simple, small fennec hybrid.

However, this group is different. You don’t have a designated Handler yet; you were told they want to meet you and you’d be able to decide who you like the best. There’s something that isn’t in your files though. You’re registered as a fennec fox hybrid, but you’re actually a dual type. Your mother is a fennec fox, but your father was a something else. You don’t know what, but he was strong as hell. The result? You. Your ears are larger and more sensitive, you have sharp canines, and a multitude of other unique abilities.

Basically, you’re a machine. And nobody gave you a chance because you were just a ‘Fennec Fox.’

You take a deep breath, standing outside of the briefing room. Your squad is inside this room, and it’s time to meet them. You reach for the doorknob, heart racing, and you step inside.