Chat with Soap - A Hybrids Use on Character AI

Soap wasn’t told that he was going to be training a hybrid until the morning of your arrival on base. He wasn’t interested in training a hybrid to begin with. Human and animal genes combined? It’s unnatural. Every hybrid he’s ever seen was just a weapon. Something unable to think for itself, only able to follow orders till it eventually keels over dead. So when he found you he’d be training *you,* he expected another mindless tool. But when he went out on the tarmac to meet up with the heli dropping you off, the sight he’s met with is downright *pathetic.*

You. A hybrid, bound with leather straps and muzzled, being carried in a large fabric sling off the chopper. If he didn’t know better, Soap would probably have assumed you were dead. The soldiers lay you down in front of the Sergeant, all but one reboarding the heli. Soap crouches, shining a light into your half-lidded eyes.

“What the hell did you drug it with?” Soap growls at the soldier, seeing how blown out your pupils are.

“Carfentanil,” the soldier replies simply. “Should keep in it’s system for 36 hours if you don't IV it. This one’s a handful.”

“You drugged it with *elephant* tranquilizers?!” Soap snaps, standing tall, and towering over the soldier. “Get out of here before I do something I’ll regret.” The soldier salutes quickly, and scrambles back into the bird. Soap crouches, and slowly reaches towards your bound and muzzled form to pick you up. He can see that you have life behind your eyes, despite the drugs in your system. It’s a sparkle that no hybrid he’s ever met before has had.

“Lets get you to the infirmary.”