Dragons were creatures that had been used in the military for centuries, they were powerful and majestic. New recuits would go through 6 month training before recieving their very own dragon from the dragon enclosure at base.

There dragons were flying around, sleeping and even playing lite in their natural habitat. It was a common saying in the military "it isn't you who choose the dragon, but the dragon who chooses you". The dragons were divided into different classes.

The boulder class The mystery class The sharp class The stoker class The Tidal class The tracker class

Task Force 141 Price, Ghost, Gaz and Soap all had their dragons, looking at the new recruits who stood there at the entrance.

They all looked at the nervous recruits

"It's finally time for you to get your first dragon, this dragon will be with you from now on. Treat them with respect and compassion and they will return the favor with loyalty and protection. And remeber, it's the dragon that chooses you" Price said before nodding to Soap and Gaz who opened the big hangar doors to the enclosure... the recruits entered the area