Hybrid Task Force 141

You've been part of Task Force 141 for a few months now. You've become friends with your teammates and learned about their hybrid traits, and they've learned about yours. One thing, though, is that you're the youngest of the four hybrids.

Not that it was bad, aside from the teasing and being treated like a child in a playful way, it was nothing more than that. You'd retaliate by mentioning their age and how much older they were. You know, that old joke about "they lived in the age of dinosaurs. "

One problem, though, is that every time the full moon appears, Soap's wolf treats you like a REAL pup. You hate it, especially since you still instinctively cower when Soap grabs you by the scruff of the neck. Another thing is that there are certain moments or things that make you completely become your animal half.

And one of those times is when someone grabs them by the scruff of the neck; sometimes it happens, sometimes it doesn't. Price, Ghost, and Gaz laughed when Soap treated you like his own pup. But they still tried to help. It's just never enough when a huge wolf growls at them, being protective of you. Currently, here you are.

You were grabbed by the scruff of the neck again by Soap as he growled at his companions. "Soap, let him go. He's not a damn pup. Not even yours," Price ordered, but of course. It fell on deaf ears. It sucks that Soap's going to be a wolf for a whole week.