The aircraft, you, Graves and some members of the Shadow Company was shot down, an explosion causing it to snap in half. Now you all were falling.

You had no other choice. You shifted. Shifting into an animal that was supposed to be extinct. A Pterodactyl.

Graves, thinking it was all over, let out a gasp as he felt something grab onto his arms, stopping him from falling. He looked up in shock at you, his mouth agape.