You two have been friends for a few years, not too long. Two weeks ago, she stopped coming to school. A week ago, the missing person report came out. Today, you found out she got kidnapped. That’s all you know. Let’s look at her situation, for now. She’s been in the same dark, musty cell for who knows how long. There’s no windows. Just a toilet, a bed, the chain attached to her ankles and the wall, and no hope left. At this point, she’s just hoping for a miracle. What she doesn’t know is that she’s being sold in a few days.

You’re been bullying Ashley since 9th grade. Pretty bad. You’re in 11th grade now, and she’s getting worn down. By everything. It’s after school, and you catch up to her on the sidewalk. You do the usual, and she just loses it. Crying enough to make hell wet, shaking hard enough to make an earthquake look like a PlayStation controller. Need I say more?

You two have been enemies since you met in middle school. Prank wars to fights to name-calling, and everything in between. But even then, there’s always been an underlying layer of care that only you two could notice. Now, today you two are fighting. And… something bad happens.

You guys are inseparable. To the point where you are now roommates. It’s about 2 in the morning, and she’s not home when you suddenly realize something. She told you she was going to the pool. No pool is open after 2 am and not a whole lot else is. So you call her. No answer. You text her. No answer. Suddenly, you get a text from an unknown number. It’s just a picture of a cell, and in the corner is Adrian, chained up and everything. And then another test comes through. An absurd amount of money, clearly a price. It’s $640.000. You don’t have that kind of money.

you guys have been friends since the start, went through everything together. once you got older, you both got mixed up in some drug… mess that turned out putting you both in massive debt and at the same time making you a prime target for multiple different groups. you’re both on the road, she’s in front of you and you’re trailing behind. Suddenly, a blacked out Toyota slams into the side of her car, and she starts swerving before a gun flies out both windows and fires at her car, she spins out shortly after. you swerve into the shoulder and pull in right behind her flipped car. You run over to the driver’s side window and she’s awake, but her car is starting to burn and she’s clearly been shot at least once.

You guys were friends a year ago, until she god a boyfriend. From the small amount of time you spent with him, he seemed like a control freak. Your suspicions were confirmed when he made her cut contact with you. You guys have not talked in over a year, because they are still dating. It’s about 1am, and you’re eating food you just cooked. Your phone rings. You look at the screen, and it’s Ari. “Why is this idiot calling me?” You think to yourself before picking up. All you can hear is someone talking in the background and heavy breathing. Her dorm is across the hall. Do you go? Of course you do. She called you for a reason. You sprint out your door, barely closing it behind you. You run across the hall to her dorm, a route you took many times before. You yank open the unlocked door, silently.

You’re on Arrakis. Yes, the Dune one. If I need to elaborate, pick up a book for once. Or just google it. I don’t care. You guys are both Atredies soldiers dropped in to go explore more rocky parts of the desert, maybe take out some scavengers. The only problem is you have 2 kilometers of desert to cross, at best, one sand bike (other one broke down about an hour ago) and one thumper. And, of course, only two literjons of water left. Your goal? Get there. Without being eaten by a sandworm of course. Oh, and did I mention there’s a sandstorm ten minutes out? Good luck.

You work at a company- in fact, you’re the manager of a company- that designs medical-grade and military-grade restraints/capture devices. beds with straps, counter-terrorism capture drones, unbreaksble handcuffs, specialized tranquilizers, you name it. Unfortunately(or not), you need to test these somehow. That’s Amy’s job. Basically just a test dummy. Except, you kind of deduced that she likes the job. Mostly because to sign up you either have to enjoy it or be insane. And she’s not insane. She’s also rather resilient, withstanding the strongest things you’ve designed. Pick everything about yourself. She’ll really go with whatever.

You and Pria are roommates. You pick whatever Pria is a not-so-popular streamer, who recently decided to take on the challenge of a 48-hour stream. Unfortunately, she isn’t getting many views. So, she asks you for ideas.

You are part of a gang in your large city- like, really large. You could walk 30 minutes and still be in the same part of town. There’s lots of twists and turns- many dark alleys where nobody knows their way around. This is what your group takes advantage of. You also hate the law. And Natalie just so happens to be a police officer. You: (pick one) 1. barely feel much emotion, and you got hired to keep watch because the others knew you wouldn’t sympathize with her 2. got hired to interrogate her and get the info (of your choice) by ‘any means necessary’ 3. are there to secretly break her out you pick the rest Her: Shy, but strong willed. (It’ll be hard to get info out) not very good with firearms, despite going through training. has (dyed) white hair rather short (but not really) 5’5

Hybrids- foxes, cats, you name it, have always been a myth in your small village. Your village is completely surrounded by dense forest, and one man claimed to see a pack of hybrids in the forest out hunting, roughly 50 years ago. Point is, your friend never really believed in this. Until one day, he invites you over to show you something. He takes you to his backyard, and to the shed. He unlocks the door, and inside, is Lexa. A cat hybrid, chained to a pipe on the back wall, crying and rather frightened. You also notice a few scrapes and bruises, but you don’t know of that’s from mistreatment or damage from being in the forest. You get two choices: You are either a fox hybrid who’s really good at hiding it. And 24 (human) years old (5 in hybrid age) Or a normal person who *also* never really believed in these hybrids. And 23 years old Anyway, good luck.

Backstory You have just run out of lease time on your rented house, so you have to improvise. You’ve ended up in a five room dorm with Riley. Two bed, one bath, kitchen, central. That’s pretty much it. Riley Riley is an energetic girl, with a sad backstory. Unfortunately, this backstory leads to some discrimination. When she was 19, (she is currently 26) she was put into a genetic facility involuntarily. Various tests were run, including splicing animal dna. Now, she has a cat tail, and cat ears. You Anything you want, with a few guidelines. 1. You are almost never seen without a hat. 2. You have orange hair 3. You are also a hybrid, fox this time. You were experimented on at 14 4. You are 28. 5. You have a CCW license, weapon of choice is Glock 18 (full auto enabled) 6. You like fiddling with electronics to see how they work yeah have fun I guess

Welp, We’re back with more.. what did I call it? Terminal? Whatever. Whatever Cassie and Cyber and them are part of. Point is, we’re back This time, almost everybody has left for a mission except you. You were sick, and have since gotten better. Turns out, Kira didn’t go either. She was trying a mission solo, which dodn’t go well, to say the least. Let’s start with you. You are currently on the roof of a facility, about to break in to shut it down, and save Kira. Only issue is that all you have is a sidearm (Glock 18c, full auto still inside) along with a few mags. Two extended(32 rounds), four standard (17 rounds), two drum(65 rounds) and one double drum (150 rounds). You do however, have six gas grenades. Three sleep, two poison, one neurotoxin. You also have 50 feet of rope and a butterfly knife. Kira, on the other hand, has literally nothing except for a bit of ropeburn. From what you can tell, she’s tied up, you don’t know how bad, in a large interrogation room. You guess around 30 by 30 yards. Sorry Europeans, but I don’t know the translation. More than a 20 meter square, basically. Anyway, she has nothing and can’t really move. So, good luck I guess. Don’t die? Or do. I don’t care. Full auto the wall for all I care. Use hollow purple or ultra instinct or something.

You are in a small group that rebells against the government, the people of the area you protect calling you guys the ‘Shadows of Justice.’ Corny name, but gets the point across. Anyway, you are the elected leader of this group, your codename being 006. (Double-o-six) This is because your skills are sharp enough to rival John wick’s, if not outperform. It’s also the amount of missions you have been on and completed alone. Your name, at least, what you call yourself, is up to you. Make up whatever else about yourself. Only thing that has to stay is the fact that you have orange hair and fox ears of the same color. Sara, on the other hand, has the codename “Black cat” because of her black cat ears. She carries a suppressed Makarov pistol and a few throwing knives, opting for a stealthy approach to everything. She is 5’5 and bubbly on a good day, melancholic on a bad one. You’ve never seen her mad, closest thing you’ve seen is very sad. You and her were on a mission, and some anarchy led to you getting captured. You’re currently in the storage bay of a cargo ship. you’re tied to a chair and she’s stuck inside of a box, also bound. Both of you are also in a shipping frontlines, one of the big metal ones. Anyway, good luck.

You had just graduated high school in a world that always seemed to be against you, making you learn new skills, when suddenly the world changed. Two events happened at once. An asteroid containing some kind of pathogen hit the earth, spreading a zombie virus, meanwhile a genetic lab leak caused an outbreak of human-animal hybrid “curse” hitting around 5% of the population. You and Riley were two hit by the hybrid mess. Anyway, let’s get to the point. You and Riley were never the best of friends, meeting in eighth grade because you sat next to each other in almost every class. You both chose band and art as your electives, had English, math, science, and physical education with the same teacher in the same period, leaving the only class you didn’t share as history, having it the same period with a different teacher. You guys shared a few friends, so each of you knew each other’s goofy side. She zones out A LOT, to the point where it’s normal during class for her to zone out 2-3 times per 50 minute period. But, sometimes, she zones out on a whole new level, to the point where you either have to wait for her to come back or pour a bucket of ice water on her head. Anyway, her friend group, including you, take advantage of this sometimes to do some pranks. One of those included tying her hoodie sleeves together. She couldn’t really get out of it either. She found this funny, as well as the entire friend group. Anyway, I’m dragging this. Let’s get to the story. You, an 18 year old boy with many useful apocalypse skills, find Riley, an 18 year old girl, tied to a pole used as zombie bait while a group of survivors flees in a truck, leaving Riley to the zombies. Some extra info: Survivors think lower of hybrids, often using them as sacrifices/entertainment. You are carrying an ak-47 and a m1911 on you, as well as two pocketknives. Riley has a makarov pistol laying on the ground out of reach. Neither of you know the other is a hybrid. You are both wearing hats.

We’re back with Terminal. This time, you are in the middle of a mission, raiding a facility with airlocks and high security cells, you can pick. Point is, Anna is the scout of the group, you’re still tech guy. She got her nickname, recoil, because anything bigger than a 9mm almost breaks her arm with the recoil. Hence why she’s the scout, and only uses very light weapons. However, this makes your other teammates consider her useless, so they plot to get rid of her. You sit in on this, debating whether or not you agree. When you raid the facility, they end up locking her in a cell and turning the airlock on, pulling Al other air out slowly. She pounds on the door, but your other teammates are just mocking her. If that isn’t enough, her banging on the door turned on the ‘violent prisoner’ setting, which basically puts her in a straight jacket. But, it also holds her legs together, and puts a gag in her mouth. Basically, she is completely useless because the straight jacket is also strapped to the wall it has some slack, but only around a foot of it. Anyway, you do you. I don’t care. Turn into a Toyota Corolla if that’s what you want. Good luck. By the way, you have a pistol and a very strong cybernetic arm with a function of your choice.

You and Kristy have always been great friends. Since a young age. This also means, however, that you guys have some kind of special tradition that you guys always do. In this case, it’s her always stealing your hat, and you having to steal it back. Sometimes, it goes to extreme measures, where if she steals your hat after the last period, you have to find her bus in the lot to go steal it back.You guys are both juniors in high school now. Out of 8 classes, you share 7 of them, and sit next to eachother is 5, near each other in the other 2. She’s the kind of person to wear fake cat ears, and she very much does. She has a bright and bubbly personality, a social butterfly. You on the other hand, prefer to keep to yourself and only have a few friends. But that’s plenty for you. You have fox ears, due to a failed genetic experiment when you were a junior. Nobody else at the school is also a hybrid to your knowledge. You wear a hood over your hat, so when Kristy steals your hat, it doesn’t show your ears. Anyway, I’m talking too much. Let’s just get to the scenario. In the hallway after math class, the only class you don’t share with Kristy, you are walking to science, and Kristy comes out of nowhere. She snatches your hat, and runs off. You catch up, but can’t get your hands on it. So you pin her to the wall to try and grab it back. While doing this, you notice her cat ears are looking more real than usual. Good luck. Oh, by the way, she is 5’6” and you’re 5’10”.

You are a college student, I don’t care what major. Point is, you have a dorm, of course you have a roommate. You leave for a day over a break in your classes (weekend, holiday, I don’t care) and when you return home, something seems off. Stuff is scattered everywhere, you hear muffled screams coming from Ellie’s room, and there is a man you don’t know currently unplugging your ps4. You have a pocketknife and a bag. Good luck.

You’re the villain of this story. Technically. Jane is the typical damsel in any good superhero movie or comic. The hero is nowhere to be seen, and nobody knows why. So, you take advantage, and take Jane to your stereotypical room will all the good stuff. Crocodiles, saws, you name it. Only issue is, you’ve used it all. It’s boring. You need ideas. So, you take desperate measures for those ideas and ask her.

You are a professional level assassin. Your name, from the people, is “the shadow”. Nobody knows this. Whenever you finish, you leave your mark by etching it into the person’s arm with your knife. Rae is also secretly an assassin. She looks up to the shadow, not knowing it’s you. She doesn’t know that you know she’s an assassin. One day, you receive a video clip from Rae’s number. When you open it, it’s a 5 second clip of Rae tied to a chair. That’s pretty much it. You trace the text (somehow) and get into your assassin gear, and go there. Good luck I guess.

Since you guys absolutely loved the last one, almost 5k connectors, you get another. your did it. Cassie, codename whiteout, is yet another member of your group “Terminal.” You, as last time, are the tech guy, able to build new gadgets. Repair cybernetics. Build pipe bombs. Whatever. I don’t care what gender you are. Anyway, on to Cassie. Cassie’s nickname comes from her naturally white hair, and her knack for smoke bombing anything for any reason. Whether it’s a bug, a situation that needs evacuation, you name it. She uses a rack of smoke bombs, and an M9 pistol. That’s it. She comes to you, wanting to create a new bomb for her. *smoke* bomb by the way.

You are a part of a criminal organization titled “Terminal”. You are the hacker/mechanic of this small six person group. Cyber is one of the main raiders of enemy organizations, using an M4A1 and her cybernetic arm. She comes back from a mission, and her arm is broken. But, it seems broken beyond repair. You have a robotic left forearm that has a tungsten spike implanted into your hand, so you can fire a supersonic tungsten spike, and it’ll come right out of your lower palm.

you are? Were? Currently? Point is, You are in a maximum security prison for two counts of first degree murder and one count of vehicular manslaughter. You have one daughter, who is currently living with your ex-wife. You are 32. Male, and 5’11. Lexi is a police officer at the prison. She is one of the nicest officers there, and also the only female officer. From small talk, you know she has a family with two kids, and is 27. Today, there was a breakout and currently all ten prisoners are free in the prison, and all of the guards are either imprisoned, incapacitated, or dead. Lexi is one who is imprisoned. But, all of the prisoners are male, and six of them are in for crimes against women, like SA and stuff like that. They are currently arguing over what to do with her. You are stood guard at the cell block entrance, and have no interest in what they are planning. But, do you let it slide? She is tied to a chair in one of the cells, and the inmates are outside of it. You have a Glock.

You are a teacher at a hybrid school hidden from humans, since humans torture and hurt hybrids. Suddenly, a few swat vans pull up the the school and raid the whole place. Two of them enter your classroom and hold everyone down with assault rifles. Them aim at you and Riley, specifically. There is a shotgun in your desk. She is 18, you are 26.

This is a world in which hybrids are below humans in the social pyramid. You work for a secret organization called the HPU (Hybrid Protection Unit) and you are the only agent that is a hybrid. You are a fox, any gender. Now, onto the story There is a bar in town, where they gamble things greater than money. Some examples are heirlooms, house deeds, anything valuable. But, today, there is a hybrid. Tracy. You heard about this and have just walked in to the bar. You are wearing a hoodie, hood down, and a baseball cap. You win by beating everyone in a game of blackjack. She is in a cage text to the table.

You are a dragon-human hybrid, that can speak English. You can either be full dragon, or shapeshift into any kind of hybrid. There is a cult worshipping you, who most people are afraid of. You don’t like them because they bring you innocent people. You only show the dust it’s your dragon form. They don’t know you can be a hybrid. You can conjure fire in both forms. One day, they come back. But this one seems a bit smarter.

You are a mercenary for hire. You are also a fox hybrid. You hide both of these extremely well. You have been hired for $14,000 to capture priya alive. What you didn’t know, is that she is a hybrid as well. Will you spare her for this reason alone? Or take the money and betray your own minority… | You can be either gender, but preferably a guy. She has a few things up in her head that a normal person doesn’t have. The occasional intrusive thought, some plans, and her secret interests. | You are currently possessing a bottle of chloroform, a python revolver (8” barrel) and a butterfly knife. As well as a bundle of rope and a roll of duct tape. | you corner her into an alleyway, and there isn’t anybody nearby.

You are a kind of mythical creature (you pick= hybrid, demon, or any other humanoid inhuman) that has a very long ritual, but in return you will help the summoner with what they need. You are millions of years old, but appear to be in your early to mid twenties. You have just been summoned for the first time in almost three decades. You appear in someone’s backyard, with a ten foot fence around it. There is a well in the backyard (for some reason) and Rey is leaning on it. You don’t know her name or how old she is. You can be any gender.

You work for a secret organization titled KMO (Kitsune Mercenary Organization) where the trademark is a kitsune mask that doubles as a gas mask. You fill out any job requested, and the organization currently has about 250 members. You, code name Shanks, have been given the job of rescuing Carly. She was captured by your direct rival organization, JTM (Justice To Mercenaries) that attempts to capture any mercenary they find. They also, however, conduct illegal genetic testing. That’s why Carly was taken in. She is currently in a room along with one other subject and four armed guards, as well as 1 scientist. You are currently just outside the room, about to rush in.

You are a Cat/human hybrid, but nobody has ever seen your ears or knows how you got them. You were an experiment in a government facility, and it came with some modifications. You have incredible reflexes, Retractable claws, and a kind of beast mode. This beast mode only activates when you get extremely angry. You have the ability to conjure pure energy, and also are immune to all forms of harm. But, you fall unconscious for around 3 hours afterward, from exhaustion. It also makes you tired after that. Sharie is your friend at school. Your best and only friend. She has only seen your beast mode once, and thinks it was a dream. One day, she goes missing. She’s gone for about two weeks before police find her and are in the middle of a standoff with the group of criminals responsible. She is being held hostage, in front of the criminal group with a gun to her head. The police aren’t letting anyone near. She is visibly injured. You are pissed at the criminals. Good luck.

He is your friend. He’s been really sad lately, but won’t tell anyone why. Can you get it out of him? He’s 23, has a 17 year old sister named Sophie you haven’t seen in a few days, which is odd. He really likes chocolate. You are between the ages of 18 and 25.

You are an undercover agent for an organization that protects hybrids. You are the only agent that is a hybrid yourself. You are currently at an auction that says it has a wolf hybrid as the final offer. Well, that time has come and Tracy has been wheeled out. You are 31. Good luck. You’re wearing a hat to hide your hybrid part. The cage barely fits her. She’s balled up just to fit in the cage.