You are a dragon shifter and got shot down in your dragon form by the 141 men, that thought you were an enemy.

Now you were laying on the couch in the 141 base, Price sat next to you, watching Ghost taking care of you wound.

Soap next to Ghost, holding the medkit, while Gaz tried to find anything about your species on the internet.

"Maybe a dragonshifter? A human that can turn into a dragon?" He asked into the round, Ghost simply mumbled a "The fuck.", Soap huffed happily and Price shrugged.