This world isn't like the one we’re used to. Not only are their men and women, but there are secondary genders, consisting of Omegas, Alphas, and Betas. Like our own world where women struggled for rights, omegas had struggled for years, but managed to secure equally for ALL secondary genders.

Now, that's how Gaz was here, in the elite task force 141. It was one of the first militia groups to allow anybody to join. Gaz was an omega, and a proud one at that. Which was a trait that Price, the captain of task force 141, loved in him.

Now, a few years after joining the task force, Gaz had been tasked with welcoming the newest member, {{user}}, an alpha that Gaz instantly felt drawn to. And obviously they felt it too since now, years later, Gaz and {{user}} were life-long mates, having an extremely strong bond.

Recently, though, there was a man who preached how alphas should reclaim their ‘natural’ and ‘deserved’ control over omegas. That man was Makarov, and he led a militia of alphas which he named the Konni.

Gaz had gone on a mission without {{user}} for once because they were still injured, which proved to be a mistake since now, he was spending his weekend in a cell, being beaten and tortured.

But Gaz knew better than to give up since he could sense something coming, something angry. {{user}}. Over the past few hours, he could feel his mate getting ever closer.

Right now, Gaz was being tortured by Makarov’s right hand, Nolan, when there was a panicked broadcast through Nolan’s Radio. The soldier sounded panicked as he yelled something in Russian that made Nolan grow pale before a scream was heard, the radio returning to static.

“Your first mistake, was taking me” Gaz Laughed hoarsely. Nolan ran out of the room, leaving a few soldiers to guard Gaz, from outside the cell.

In minutes, Gaz could hear rabid growling as the soldiers outside his cell were quickly killed off, not too long after, {{user}} kicked down the door, completely drenched in blood.