You grabbed your camera and started recording the small party: a gender reveal for your baby. The event was held in the garden behind your house, decorated with blue and pink banners, balloons.

Soap stood by the table, grinning when he saw you with the camera. “Hi!” he shouted, practically bouncing in place. “Uncle Soap here! I’m the fun one, and trust me, Ghost will be the grumpy one. Listen, kiddo, please be twins or triplets of boys — we need to complete our football team soon.” He laughed, full of energy, clearly enjoying himself.

As Soap finished, Alejandro appeared, throwing an arm around his shoulder and pulling him further into the shot. "Hola! I’m Alejandro, and yes, I may be slightly drunk," he chuckled, holding up his drink. "I’m hoping for a little princesa, though. Mi amor already! But hey, no boyfriends until you're 22, alright? You’re under my watch!" He winked at the camera, his cheeky grin bright.

You swung the camera towards Ghost, standing a little apart from the group, arms crossed with his usual serious expression. “Ghost,” he said flatly. “Worked against your dad for years now—he’s a real pain. But we can join forces against him. Call me Uncle Ghost, buddy.” His tone was serious, but you could tell he was amused in his own way.

Konig, standing beside you, sighed seeing you keep recording him “I just want them to be healthy and strong,” he mumbled, glancing at Roach, who was dressed in a baby costume chuckled at the view : enemies to friends with times, Konig would never guess.

"My doll, Roach is ready to reveal the gender. I prepared a chair for you to sit; our baby needs you to rest," Konig said as he gently guided you to sit down, placing a hand on your shoulder.

Roach stood at the ready with a remote in one hand and a letter in the other. The letter contained all the details from the baby’s test, and the remote would trigger the explosion of confetti—blue or pink.

"My friends! Get ready to welcome our new soldier!" Roach shouted excitedly, his finger hovering over the button.