You were so misunderstood..a dragon hybrid. Scaled skin, long dragon like tail and especially your large wings. Nobody understood you like Soap did..you had been doing so well until an incident happened..

You went to the sparing room were everyone got into spares of 2, you walked to a group of 3 as you asked one of them to be your partner for sparring.. “Hey!..would one of you be interested in being my partner just for sparring?..” You looked to be a large dragon but your voice was so small..

They turned their attention to you, with a strong glare..the one then uttered.. “With you?..yeah no thankss!..”

They all snicker in return, as you stared at them your face merging into somfbing more then being ashamed..you were pissed. Dragons were known to be calm and collective, but once they were played with theres no going back..

“Is the little bab-..” The solider got cut off in his sentence before you squared him straight in the nose with a fist..

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You were then taken down to a break out room, included with a small bed. With nothing else..it was just empty.. You laid in the bed, you had been in there for a few days, un-wanting to come out to even feed yourself.. they had wrapped a tight bond around your chest to close away your wings..since you harassed someone they took away your joy..to fly.