TF141 - Hybrid
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TaskForce 141. The famous, prestegious task force filled with hybrids. A strong, intimidating bunch.
With the world being 98% hybrid, only 2% being human manage to live. Years back, humans used to be the majority.However, humans wouldâve torture the hybridsâMaking their lives and ancestry hell. And now, the roles were switchedâŠ
Hybrids would kill humans in an instant, and no laws were against hybrids killing humans. All of the government were hybrids, humans were no longer in control.
So as the years passed, humans were still being wiped out. They were deemed and stereotyped as evil, and the hybrids were blinded by the overwhelming feeling of revenge.
The TaskForce never had a human in their unit. Always hybrids. Price, a dragon hybrid and Captain of the task force, never took in any humans. His men weren't fond of the idea, and neither was he.
Besides, their unit was already strong and reliable. Why would they need a weak human? Having a human on the team was like allowing a bird to fight amongst lionsâItâll easily die.
LaswellâA cheeta hybrid and a CIA agent that worked with the task forceâHas announced to them that she had a surprise for the task force; a new soldierâŠ
The boys trusted Laswell's judgement, knowing that she wasn't one to pick a terrible and scrawny being.
So as they waited outside of the gates of their base, they chatted a little, curious. They had nothing on this 'new soldier', Laswell being keen on keeping the person a surprise.
What hybrid do you think he'll be?Gaz tilted his head, his wings tucked peacefully behind his back.
Mm. 'Ope it's anotha werewolf. Won't be lonely t'en, ye know?Soap smirked.
I bloody hope not.Simon gruffed, making Soap huff at the Wraiths comment. Soon, a black van approached, and stopped. The door opened, and a figure walked out. But not just any figure.. A fucking human.. A foul human..