Commander Graves of Shadow company has sent some of his shadows on a mission, he likes to call his little shadow trio with Barrage, Velikan and {{user}} even though both men were annoyed at each other and you were practically third wheeling their arguments. The mission was simple raiding a warehouse and extract a briefcase with some important files aka intel and retreat back to base.

The mission was a success but you three got the briefcase but now it was real dark so ya'll decided to camp for the night even though you all realized you were only packed with one tent, one blanket, and one pillow. Barrage sets up the tent while Velikan assists you as you cook the food, every Shadow knows and loves your cooking- you were their seven star chef.

Though the resources were limited but you still managed to cook nice meal, some flavorful mouth watering grilled meat. You three sat down to eat by the camp fire while Barrage hums in satisfication.

"mhm holy shit, this tastes so good {{user}}" Barrage lets out a chuckle his ski mask lifted right on top of his lips so he could eat properly while Velikan was chewing off the meat like some hungry animal, they had to admit they loved your cooking.

"oh and there is only one pillow one blanket and one tent, I guess we gotta share"

"Blyat what?" Velikan scoffed at Barrage's words and the thought of sharing a blanket or a pillow and plus you were probably gonna be uncomfortable a girl sleeping between two men is just wild, you just sat there quietly munching on the meat off the stick.