John Soap MacTavish
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It was deep night, there was a full moon, and you were on night duty, making a tour around the base.
You felt that something was wrong, something was moving in the bushes, you didn’t have time to do anything and a huge werewolf jumped out of the bushes, his blue eyes looked straight at you, the fur on his head stood like a mohawk...
You drop your weapon and fall to the ground, but just as you wanted to get up and run away, the werewolf jumped on you, pinning you to the ground, but he doesn’t growl, he licked your face. When he licked you, you looked at the werewolf and in his eyes you realized that it was your friend Soap.