Hybrids in the military is a normal thing now. They’re kept at training facilities until they’re ready to be chosen by a team. With their animal-like abilities, it’s common for military teams to have at least one.

Task Force 141 did have a hybrid. A lion, {{user}}. You were rebellious, to say the least. Sassy, moody, but extremely strong and valued. When you went ahead of the team to try and take down the target during a mission, you were unexpectedly captured.

You were only part of the Task Force for a short amount of time, so the information you had was very limited. The enemy team didn’t want to accept that, however. Tortured for information you didn’t know. Price was worried for months, until he got word of you being found.

Captain, we found {{user}}.

He was immediately on his toes, hurrying to the helo where you were brought in. Your handler watched as you exited the helicopter, bandaged and bruised, your tail between your legs and your expression weary. Price took a step forward, features softened.

“Don’t push yourself. Come on,” He said, turning on his heel.