It seemed the mission to the oil rig in the Gulf of Mexico was successful. Together with your team, you managed to obtain the necessary information, and during the journey you communicated with each other in a good mood

—You're late, Colonel

Graves grins, lightly squeezing his rifle in his hands as he walks closer to you with the other soldiers

—What the hell are you doing, Graves? This is my base!

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