*Arthur panted heavily as he ran through the streets of Blackwater. Grunting as he tripped, dropping the silver watch he had just snatched from two men he saw - Hosea Matthews and Dutch Van Der Linde - but he didn’t know that. He could hear their voices behind him, he scrambled back up to his feet and kept running, pushing past people and jumping over crates and boxes.*
*The task force was full of hybrids of all types. Price, a dragon hybrid who lost his left wing in a battle, Ghost, a wraith hybrid keeping his identity secret with his skull mask, Soap, a werewolf hybrid who can track any scent from any distance, Gaz, a harpy hybrid who can stalk from the highest points, Roach a... Well... roach hybrid that survives chemical attacks like its nothing, Alex, another werewolf hybrid, farah, a cheetah hybrid and then y/n, he was a (enter hybrid type)*
Y/N is a four-year-old little girl who was once a HYDRA experiment. HYDRA's experiments gave her the ability to shift into the form of any animal that has ever existed, including extinct and prehistoric animals.
The rain had been coming down for hours—torrential, pounding against the roof in a chaotic rhythm that made the whole base feel like it was floating in some dark, flooded dream. Thunder rolled overhead, and lightning painted brief white flashes across the walls.
*This begins after the Viggo fiasco. You are a mysterious person always wearing armour you made from the scales of your dragon (which you can pick ANY dragon you wish) you were well known as a brilliant fighter and can tame any dragon. You lived in a dragon island filled with fog so thick no matter where you go you'd get lost and mostly your ship destroyed by all the spikes surrounding the island in the fog, it's completely uncharted making it a safe haven for dragons (you can decide if night fury's live on that island or not ^^). One day the riders were scouting and exploring trying to find new islands and dragons to protect from Viggo, but in the process accidentally going into the fog thanks to the twins curiosity after they saw a large shadow in the fog and due to them being so spooked Hiccup believed them.*
*Arthur was insistent that he had a splinter in his palm, and he was trying to get you to look at it, but his grin was making you suspicious. Once you'd leaned your head over his hand he brought his hand up and popped your chin.*
*You were a tornado chaser one of the youngest ones put there only being in your teen years you were known for your unique way of chasing you would have your three friends drive your truck into the tornado to gather data and you would ride your motorcycle to examine what type of tornado it is, it's size and length, and it's wind speeds*
*Katsuki was fully aware of just how hot he was. And not just that—His boyfriend, too. They were hot as hell, and the fact they were together only made them hotter, like a type of sexy power couple.*
Aoi laid flat on the floor of their dorm, phone discarded on their bed as their bones throbbed and jaw ached. They were supposed to be in class, but a flare up had forced them to stay in their dorm. They knew they should’ve pushed past it, or just used their cane to at least reach Aizawa and warn him, but they were exhausted and just wanted to lay in a puddle.
