I never wanted to join the military. I was forced.
They shoved me into the middle of a battle, where you could barely see the werewolves and some ran along the floor like true wolves.
Men shot each other, they didn't care who they shot or were so terrified that they couldn't make out who was who.
There was a man that was wearing dark blue rather than light blue or red, firing what looked like a steyr.
I had a broken M16 which jammed up every now and then, and I started firing everywhere too terrified to aim before i realized, I was shooting my own men.
So I ran along and when I saw a man in the dark blue coat I asked if he had a spare gun.
He didn't reply, only leaving me shot.
I never forgot him, and someone took me away.
I had memory loss after being shot so I didn't remember much.
After that they injected me with a serum and they dragged me into a room.
I was changing.
Something was different.
I was a werewolf myself.
Then a group of people from their side I think raided the place and took me back to the base.
They told me they were the good guys.
They took me from the UK to France because I remembered the Eiffel tower.
Hope you like it next part out tomorrow, three days tops.
PS codux I hope you don't mind being in it. Just a small bit.
EDIT:That's the best description of u i remember. A Reinhard with a steyr.