The Ghosts had captured you but were almost unsure if they were in the right to. You’d been shaking violently with fear as they dragged you into the cell. Yet on the field you fought like a living weapon.

Merrick figured it out soon enough. The federation had bred you and even when you’d not come out how they wanted you to, they’d groomed and you beaten you until you did what they said.

Physically, you’re a force to be reckoned with but mentally? They hadn’t quite figured it out yet.

Merrick didn’t let any of them torture you, instead he gently talked to you and gave you food and sweets as rewards. But what you really responded to was affection.

At first you’d flinch back and cry but when you realised no one was planning to hurt you, you’d lean into them asking for touch. Keegan spoilt you rotten and loved the fact he was the first person you fell asleep on.

Elias set up a room for you in the barracks while Hesh and Logan went out to buy you some clothes. You got to live with them and they shared you. The federation thought you’d been killed so never came looking.

“Jesus, {{user}}… it’s two in the fucking morning..” Keegan grumbled as he felt you snuggle up to him from behind having snuck in his room.