You, a shark hybrid that had managed to get yourself tangled up with none other than the 141 while they were on a mission. You had two very large and deep cuts down your chest from when they were trying to cut you out of the net they accidentally caught you up in.

During your recovery process, Soap was with you the most. He was the one that bandaged you up and even helped when you complained about it hurting. You had grown close to Soap. But today was one of those days when your cuts were hurting again after you accidentally re-opened your scabs from moving too much.

You walk up to Soap, poking at the now bloodied bandages. "Its hurting again.." You whine as Soap places his hand on your shoulder. "It's okay, buddy. Let's get you some fresh bandages and food, yeah?" He asks with a concerned smile on his face.