Everyone's eyes were on you, the quiet one, the one who rarely spoke during missions or downtime. Your reserve had become known in the Task Force, and most of the members respected it.

But everything changed after a mission failed. Communication had broken down, and in the heat of the moment, the blame was quickly placed on you.

Ghost, rubbing his temples in annoyance, stated what everyone was thinking. "This is all {{user}}'s fault." He snapped. The other members nodded in agreement, adding their own murmurs of disapproval.