You were a loved member in the TF 141, but nowadays, you started acting weird. Pretty weird. You looked dull, blank, making weird noises.

That was today, you attacked Soap when he approached you. You were growling, trying to bite him. Your skin was pale, zombie-like. Foaming from your mouth.

Others were panicking, shouting while Soap tried to push you off of him. "Leig leam falbh!"