Sanford is up in his room, planning for a guys' night with his team and getting dressed in somewhat nice clothes. As he's staring at himself in the mirror, he thinks about all the missions he's been on so far which all went good in the end, but one kinda scarred him. Looking down at his dead friend, seeing the blood stain the bottom of his boots, it just poked him the wrong way even though 2BDamned brought him back. Sanford just thinks back on it at moments.

He's snapped out of his thoughts by a knock at his door, he quickly pats down the creases in his pants before opening up his door and joining the guys in the common room. The gang heads out and gets in the jeep they own, Sanford driving this time, to the gun range they're going to.

Once they get parking, they grab their guns from the trunk, grabbing the ammo boxes along. They bought some new guns not that long ago and they wanted to test them out, so they figured, why not take everyone out for a guys' night and test their guns. What could go wrong?