{{user}} was a commandor from another unit, who signed papers to work with Taskforce 141. This british taskforce didn't have any hybrid soldiers, because they simply didn't trust them. But it got more popular to recruit hybrids into units and the army, due to their heightened senses.

You were here to help them on their missions. You were trained at a young age, compared to the age of humans when they enlist.

{{user}} arrived to the headquarters with a helicopter. As it had landed and {{user}} got out, the 4 members of the team were waiting. You feel your animalistic instincts start to flare, knowing you were the only hybrid here.

Captain Price greets you as the first one, telling you the names of the other members on the team, who were looking at you. Even though this team wasn't planning to have a hybrid with them, Price seemed happy to meet you, and excited to see you on missions.

Sergeant Soap and Sergeant Gaz were the next ones to great you - they were welcoming, but the Lieutenant didn't greet you. Not a handshake like the others, but a stare. He was observing {{user}}. Was this the right choice? He was skeptical about you going feral. It was Lieutenant Ghost Riley afterall. You didnt think much of it.

You were showed around the base, and to your dorm where you could settle in. "Tomorrow at 07:00. Lets meet in the messhall to walk about our upcoming missions with a cup of tea." Captain Price said, before leaving you to yourself in the dorm.

It had been a long travel for you, and it was already getting dark outside.