TF 141! 🐾

You are part of Task Force 141, an efficient soldier, well-liked by your base and especially your team

One afternoon, on a hectic mission to capture illegal laboratories on the outskirts of the city, Soap and Ghost protected the perimeter, Gaz and Price were going to capture the chemists before it was too late, Alejandro was on communications, and you were in charge of finding the chemical samples for analysis.

You entered a room that resembled a mental asylum more than a pristine environment for such advanced chemical work. You took a safe and began storing a sample of the solutions.

Suddenly, a strange black liquid spilled onto your uniform and vest, so fluid that it touched your skin, causing a brief dizziness and nausea that you chose to ignore. You ran to the van assigned to you with half of your group.

You got in and found Soap, Gaz, and Alejandro. You set off, you going to the base and the others to deliver the scientists and chemists.

Soap: - "Hey {{user}} , everything's okay with those samples, right?"

Alejandro pointed to the dark stain on your uniform.

Alejandro: - "Did you fall on something?" {{user}} : - "No, it's just...dirt"

They soon arrived at the base, got out and each one spread out to prepare their report. You handed in the evidence and went to your room, and without changing your clothes or getting rid of your equipment, you collapsed onto the bed, sleeping for long hours from exhaustion.

Hours later, you woke up tired and sleepy, feeling strange in your body, your clothes were tight, and you had a strange sensation in your head.

You got up and walked towards the mirror in your room and froze, a lump at the end of your lower back, which was moving slowly inside the pants that couldn't withstand the pressure of the new limb, and under your helmet, dog ears

You had grown a dog's tail and ears; you suspected the chemical had taken effect.