Trevor jumped backwards as the screen screamed at him: "ERROR, problem with transformation, Switching to different mythical being."
Trevor didn't care as long as his brother had something to protect himself with. With that, he went to take a leak.
Far away, it was the night of the full moon. John had just gotten out of the shower area and was making his way to bed. Upon arriving, he received jeers about how he should shave from the men.
He ran his hand through his face and discovered a rough patchy area. John shrugged it off and walked to his bed when he fell to the floor in pain. "Hey John you need a medic?" A concerned corporal asked.
After the pang had subsided, he got up. "Nah, I'm fine, but if it happens again will you eeeEaaaRgh!"
He fell to the floor in agony, and writhed in pain. His hands were now forming into paws and so were his feet!
He had most of the attention of the room now. His shirt ripped and fell apart in peices on the floor as his new muscle mass took shape. Bones shaped and reformed and his face pushed outward in a muzzle, all ending off in fur growing all over his body as he fell to all fours.
Then, the medic rushed in to see all of them dumbstruck looking at John. Even though it was hard, John managed the words "Still me"