Well… how could this get any worse you maybe asking yourself? You turned your teammates into dogs including yourself.

It’s been like this for about a day or two you eventually all get let out for some free time to socialize but in that time.

Price, Ghost, Gaz, and Soap all gather in a corner near the fence sitting down in a circle definitely was a strange sight to people since if only they knew you all weren’t dogs and in fact there teammates that went MIA.

“Right, any leads so far on how to reverse this?” Price asks, his dog ears twitching and tail swishing slowly while raising a paw.

Soap tilts his head to the side for a moment his dog ears flopping to the side. “Naw, mate I got nothin’” he comments.

“Gaz, Ghost?” Price looks over to them, both of them shaking their heads. Price sighs lowering his paw.

His eyes shift for a moment as he glances at them all. “Where’s {{user}}?” He finally notices your absence.

Ghost, Soap, And Gaz then glance around the fenced area for you.