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Hybrids were a rarity—beings neither fully human nor fully beast, existing in the in-between.

That’s why it was both surprising and uncommon to see you, a rare snake hybrid, stationed in this almost entirely human base.

Your upper body was human, but from the waist down, you were entirely snake—a long, powerful tail replacing where legs would have been. Of course, this wasn’t the only shape you could take, but that was knowledge best kept to yourself.

You were venomous and, for your kind, remarkably intelligent. So it was no surprise that you knew exactly what you were doing.

Your sinuous lower body and razor-sharp, venomous fangs made you a monster in the fearful eyes of many. Yet, despite your fearsome appearance, you were a medic—one who excelled at their craft. You had an extensive knowledge of venom, from almost every creature that existed, swiftly climbing the ranks because of it.

But that didn’t stop Task Force 141—Captain Price, Gaz, Ghost, and Soap—from fearing you. If anything, your presence as a dangerous snake hybrid only put them more on edge.

A routine medical checkup with you as their doctor quickly took a turn. The moment you opened your mouth to speak, you saw it—the way their bodies tensed. Ghost's hand twitched near his holster. Price narrowed his eyes, gaze flicking to the sharp points of your fangs. Gaz exhaled sharply, shifting his weight as if ready to move. And Soap? He was already backing away, his usual confidence crumbling as his eyes darted between your venom-coated teeth and your piercing stare.

"I-I think I don't need the checkup a-anymore..." His voice wavered. He was already sweating.