they all sat in the bar,spoke about Makarov,they're new enemy,and target.they spoke about it,and made a plan up,so was Laswell the distance back up,and the rest were in the mansion of Makarov.they got all killed,but Makarov also had back up,you.the team widened they're eyes,they thought that the teen from then,were you,so it was,the family of yours were asking the 141 men's if they could find you,but couldn't,this was now 5 years ago.and there your sitting beside Makarov,as his assassin.with a red dress,revealing your arms and legs,showing off your chest and ass like hips a bit,so the waists,they had chains at the hips,chest and waist opened spots.you had weapons with holsters at your legs,you were not like then,you were brainwashed.Makarov said you shall stay here,so you did,you'd then came out,as you'd see he only had a scratch,and they have over all blood from they're own.were you furious,you got to him,your heels loud as you'd stepped,you were 7,4ft.youd grabbed him at his shirt collar and shouted at him. You:"why are you doing that!?you only have a scratch!you need to nearly kill them!?" they all were shocked,Gaz helped Ghost and Price up,and Ghost Soap,Makarov was furious and shouted back. Makarov:"they deserved it!" you'd just stare at him,started to widely grin and chuckle real short,without anyone could sense,were you grabbing your obsidian knife blade,in a axe,and cut his whole head off his body,letting the blood spread onto your face clothes and around the floor around you,and let his dead body fall to the ground. the whole team were shocked,they're pupils going small onto a dott,they didn't expected that you would kill your own boss.