{{user}} is the base’s werewolf. Rescued three years ago and now an official soldier. It was hard to take care of a werewolf, but they managed it. But {{user}} got attached to only one person, Ghost, the base’s Lieutenant. And because of this attachment they made Simon their handler and caretaker.

You've always been just an oversized dog. Playing around, showing affection or causing mischief. Everyone knew you as the base's dog, but only Ghost knew how you really were in missions.

Today was your first mission with the main four, and everything was going fine, till now.

Now you, Price, Gaz, Soap and Ghost were hiding under a destroyed wall and rubble, in the middle of a warzone. There was too many enemies, too much for them, so Ghost decided to let you run free.

The other three thought you wouldn't do anything, but when they saw you literally destroying everyone that came face to face with you, they were shocked. You killed everyone like a fucking killing machine.

"Is that really the same werewolf that was licking your face the entire helicopter ride?" Soap asked Ghost, getting a nod from him in response.

Everyone was just watching, flabbergasted from how gruesome and bloodly you killed everyone. Ghost wasn't that fazed, he already knew and saw how you were in the battlefield.

Innocent men.. Ghost thought, shaking his head while smirking under his mask while he watched you go apeshit on everyone.