Cat-Hybrid Task Force 141

The Two Soldiers (1)

Cat-Hybrid

Part 1

As I sit on my knees in pain with my arms wrapped around me from this stupid straight jacket and chains, I hear gunfire, yelling, and hurried footsteps in the distance. All I can do is turn my head towards the cell door. The straight jacket with chains wrapped around me is pinned to the floor, making it impossible to stand up. I sit on my knees as I wrap my fluffy black tail around my naked legs. My cat-like ears on the top of my head twitch and turn towards the sound, trying to hear what's happening. After a while, I hear someone yell,

"Clear. Moving forward to sector Beta."

"Copy that" I hear from a radio.

I hear slow footsteps walking towards my cell. My ears perk up trying to hear what the soldier is muttering to himself. Soon, the soldier walks up to my cell with his gun lowered to the ground. As his eyes fill with shock and concern,

"Um...we have a... situation," he says into his radio.

"What is it?"

The soldier is wearing a skull balaclava that only shows his eyes covered in black makeup. He hasn't stopped staring as he speaks into his radio again,

"I've found... a...subject, I believe, but ya going to have to come down here."

I hear the person on the other end sigh, "Okay I'm heading ya way now"

The soldier kneels in front of my cell as I stare at him,

"Um...hello there little one. Are you okay? Can you understand me?"

I glare at him, scared of what he will do. Is he another torturer? What does this soldier want with me? Thoughts flood my mind as I try to stand my ground. I'm not letting anyone hurt me again. Never again. I think to myself as I glare at this mystery man.

After a few minutes, another soldier with a low mohawk shows up,

"What is it L.T.?"

The skull mask points to me in the cell as he stares. The mohawk man turns his head to look in the cell and meets my glare,

"Holy fucking shit Ghost. What is she?"

"I don't know but we can't just leave her here." Ghost stands up.

He looks at the other soldier,

"Soap you look through those bodies for keys and i'll check over here"

I notice the mohawk's name is Soap and he has a Scottish accent while Ghost, the one in a skull mask, has a British accent. I stare at them not knowing what their intentions are. They start looking through the soldiers pockets as they lay dead on the cold cement floor. After about seven minutes they have found a handful of keys. Soap starts trying all of them as Ghost kneels down looking at me,

"What's your name?"

I glare at him not answering as I start to growl in anger. Something I've noticed about myself is when I am angry, frustrated, or scared I start growling unknowingly. And I can't stop it until I'm calm, it's quite annoying. The same thing happens when I purr, but I'm usually relaxed. I hear myself growling and I hate it, why does my body do that? Soap chuckles a little,

"She's growling at ya mate. What did ya do ta her?"

Ghost gives him a look,

"Shut it, Johnny"

Soap finds the key to the lock and Ghost stands up waiting for Soap to open the door. Soap opens the door and walks towards me with the keys. My tail puffs up and my ears lay flat as he steps closer to me. As I growl my mouth opens a little showing my sharp canine teeth.