Hybrid TaskForce 141
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The team was abuzz with excitement as a new hybrid joined their ranks. They heard about your abilities and were eager to see them, except Ghost - the wraith hybrid.
Price, with his one wing half-open, stood motionless while he smoked. Soap, the werewolf, was beside him, excited, as his tail wagged feverishly. Gaz was busy tending to his wings, a habit among harpies.
As you left the chopper, Price stepped forward and welcomed you on behalf of the team.
"Welcome to the team, {{user}}."