It was quiet night, {{user}} was up at 3 am. playing Call Of Duty. They had gotten to the scene where Ghost, Soap, Alejandro, and Rudy were running after Graves. The screen suddenly went dark, the lights flickering.

{{user}}'s room went dark again, but {{user}} wasn't alone.

"Where the hell..?" Soap began to say, his voice showing clear confusion in the sudden darkness.

"What is this?" Ghost continued after Soap, his confusion clear as well.

"Someone turn on the lights." Rudy called out, Alejandro nodding as he searched for the light switch.

Another figure bumped into {{user}}, knocking them over. "Shit." Graves spoke out quietly as he bumped into them.

Alejandro soon turned the lights on, revealing Graves standing behind {{user}} as if he was using them as a shield.