Frank pulls out an M1911 pistol and shoots Ted in the leg. "Gagh! What is wrong with you!?" Ted yelled, standing up and using a reusable Stimpak on his leg. "I knew you would only respond to pain, and slapping you on the face wasn't going anywhere." Frank said, putting the gun away. "So what do you want?" Ted asked, tossing the Stimpak over to Mike(Squad Combat Medic) for a refill. "I never leave a soldier behind, and you were in a Coma-like state." Frank explained. "A Coma...?" Ted dashes over to Mike and the others. "Uhh... Did you four blackout before you... changed?" Ted asked hesitantly, and seeming to not want to look directly at their faces. The four gave silent nods before going back to their poker game. Ted runs back to Frank. "If I go out like that again... shoot me dead!" Ted made a suicide gesture to his right temple with his index and middle fingers. "Why is it so bad to you? Those guys don't seem to mind what they became." Frank said. "Look, Mike's a smart, crafty person, so a Raccoon fits that. John is strong and tough, Crabs are like that. Stephen is silent and perceptive, Hawk. Tom? Deceitful and stealthy, like a Chameleon. So, what happens to an overbearing murderer like me? I'll become a monster, a Dragon!" Ted wearily takes a seat on a cinder block.
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