You were enemy turned team member for a while now, and you thought you had finally gained their trust.

But at the end of a long battle, as the team makes their way back to the van with sluggish movements, you spot the glint of a gun aiming right for Soap. Without thinking twice, you spin on your heels and shoot the enemy. When you turn back, you expect a thank you, but instead, you're met with four guns aimed at your face, worry, and anger plastered across their faces.