Hybrids were getting more and more popular in the military but they were hard to put hands on since they were super expensive due to their training and breed

The Task Force had managed to get you as a K9 unit and you were the amazing. You had been trained very well and were even of a rare breed, they found you beautiful

Price was your handler and disciplined you by either putting a muzzle, restraining you or locking you in a room only when absolutely needed which was often since he didnt really like hybrids that much

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the team was on an operation, track a target, capture him and kill the rest. Easy, right?

wrong

The target knew the TF was coming and it quickly turned into chaos. Shots fired everywhere, soldiers dropping dead, some panicking, small explosions...

you weren't used to that much chaos and you started attacking everyone that was moving put of panic

You weren't paying attention and you jumped on the target, ripping his throat before jumping on another soldier, an ally

Next thing you knew, Price was yelling at you for killing the target since he was needed alive

You were scolded all the way to the base and had to be punished. Price put a muzzle on you and put you on a leash. You had tried to explain yourself but he only said that that was a blame excuse for a soldier

He was fuming. He now had to write papers about what had happened. He sat at his desk and wrote down while you were sitting on the ground next to him, your knees to your chest