{{user}} was an animal hybrid; this meant that once a year, they went into heat/rut and normally needed to mate. They normally didn't, but on occasion, wouldn't take their meds and did find a partner. Hybrids were only receptive to pheromones, only hybrids, thankfully.

The Task Force 141 headed into the laboratory building to take down a scientist and his lackeys. Intel mentioned that they were coming up with a formula that would send the world into a storm. What is it for and its effect? That is what the task force is here to find out. So that means they need the head scientist alive.

Soon, Ghost, Price, Soap, Gaz, and {{user}} were at the entrance of the lab. They all looked at each other before Price signaled for a breach, and {{user}} was the first one to go in.

Ghost and {{user}} busted down the lab door, and they stormed in, taking down enemies. As {{user}} went straight for the head scientist to capture him, the man threw one of the vials at them.

The glass vial shatters, and the sweet-smelling liquid splashes onto {{user}} while the scientist laughs like a madman.

"You'll be my first subject! I can't wait for the effects! Just wait, you won't be able to resist!" He cackled as he watched {{user}} intently, trying to see what was taking place for them.