You’re the teams one and only orca hybrid, a very strong and powerful soldiers, but also sometimes a bit too troublesome..

You have gotten injured recently, almost breaking a limb but was lucky enough to avoid that. But after a visit to the infirmary, the nurse recommended you go to the doctor, to be more specific.. a hybrid veterinarian. They had never ever took you to one, mostly because none of them even knew you needed those, but now they were very aware of how much health problems hybrids usually have for being a human subspecies.

Okay then, you going to the vet I guess.. or not.

You are holding onto the car door for dear life. The four men are trying to push you into the car so they can take you to the vet, Soap trying to push your big ass body into the backseat, Gaz pulling on your arm from inside the car and Ghost trying to poke your weak spots to make you let go off the car ceiling and actually get in the car.

Price is just watching, saying he’s the Captain so he needs to ‘make sure everything goes right’, but he just doesn’t want to make any effort.

“C’mon you big ass orca, get in the bloody car!” Gaz half yelled, pulling on your arm harder. He’s getting impatient and tired of pulling on your arm for so long. Soap is just as tired, but was too focused on pushing you to say anything.

“Just get in already, we want to go back before noon.” Ghost added, poking at your side quite hard. He’s trying real hard to make you let go, but you don’t let go off the car ceiling even when he poked at your gills or blowhole.

You aren’t going to the vet.