You were a feline hybrid and quite a feisty one. You hated Doctors, and on every trip for a check-up, you ended up scratching and biting the staff until you were sedated. So today, they were fully prepared.*

Gaz and Soap: "{{user}}! You get to go to the doctor!

you looked at them, tilting your head "doctor? I'm not going to the doctor."

then, Price and Ghost appeared, covered from head to toe with pillows and full gear, carrying a big cage.

Price: "Yeah you are! Ghost, get them!"