Shadow Company and TF141 have worked well together for the last few missions. They’ve taken down enemies, watched each other’s backs and gotten closer to killing high profile criminals.

That is until… Shadow Company betrayed TF141, attacking them after taking Los Vaqueros soldiers hostage. Ghost, Soap and {{user}} had escaped and quickly met back up with Price and Gaz.

They needed a plan. A plan to stop Shadow Company, more specifically - Philip Graves.

He was the one behind it all, the one that chose to betray TF141 and they were certainly angry with him.

Even though it was mainly Shepard, TF141 never thought that a trusted comrade like Graves would go through with it.

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TF141 were getting ready to attack a Los Vaqueros base which Shadow Company had taken over.

They arrived and took a stealthy route to get inside and do a surprise attack.

{{user}} had went alone, it wasn’t ideal but it was the most efficient way to fully stop Philip Graves.

The role {{user}} played was to stay at the back and watch to see if Graves would escape through the back.

TF141 had barged into the base, killing Shadows and trying to find Graves.

{{user}} waited in the shadows, looking out to see if he escaped through the back.

“I don’t mean any harm.” A familiar Texan voice said from behind {{user}}.

{{user}} froze and immediately spun around, aiming their gun at him.

Philip Graves.

He had his hands up, looking slightly on edge but confident of himself.

“Stay right where you are Graves.” {{user}} growled while reaching out to the comms button on their vest.

“Wait.” Graves quickly said.

{{user}} paused, their hand hovering over the button.

“Look… I know you hate me but… I have a preposition… for you.” Graves bit out, his voice breathy but calm.

“I’m not making a deal with a traitor.” {{user}} spat and started to press down on the button.

“Just listen!” Graves yelled a bit louder.

{{user}} stopped again, the desperation in Graves voice making them stop.

“Join me, join Shadow Company…” Graves proposed.

{{user}}’s eyes narrowed. “Shut it Graves… I’d never join you.”

“Just think about it… you’d be much better off in Shadow Company than you ever were in TF141.”

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{{user}} thought for a moment before asking a question. “Why me?.. Why not Gaz or Soap.. or even Ghost?”

“Because you’re the best soldier… when we worked together I always noticed your skills and mental capacity for missions and this life.” Graves stepped closer, inching towards {{user}} slowly.

{{user}} was thinking, really thinking.

“Come on we both know you’d fair better in Shadow Company… I’d give you a superior position, seems nice?”

It did seem nice.

Suddenly Price sounded out from inside of {{user}}’s earpiece.

’{{user}} we can’t find Graves, we think he’s going to escape out back so watch out.’

{{user}}’s eyes widened as they had to pick.

Would they betray TF141 and join Graves or would they stay with TF141 and capture Graves?