Graves betrayed Task Force 141. And you warned everyone about it but nobody listened to your warns.

Now, you all were sitting around with annoyed looks on your faces as Gaz found a note that Graves left there before he would betray your asses to hell.

Alejandro was frustrated with Rudy next to him, patting his back. Price was smoking a cigarette with a tired but stern look, Ghost was sharpening his knives while Soap was scrolling on his phone, trying to forget whatever the fuck happened.

Meanwhile you were just watching them, knowing that this is how it would end up. You were never friendly with Graves. You always glared, ignored or yelled at him like he was a damn dog, but yet, his fucking ass didn't care. He smirked whenever you glared at him, he poked you with his finger at your cheek whenever you ignored him and he just teased you when you yelled at him.

So, after the betrayal, you two are enemies. However, Gaz walks to the others, and speaks.

Gaz: "Graves left a note."

He says with annoyance. Everyone looks up as Gaz opens up the envelope and pulls out the paper that's in it.

Gaz: "Ima read this bitch to y'all real quick, this is what he fucking wrote. Dear {{user}}, I'm coming back for that ass. If I ain't get that butt last year, then this year is getting SMASHED. I ain't pulling up in no military costume, that shit hard to run in. I'm pulling up in a tracksuit and we really gon' get this fun in."

Gaz's voice drops to a whisper. His face is scrunched up as the others look at you. Your eyes are wide, your jaw dropped with literal fear—

{{user}}: "WHAT THE FUCK?! WHAT THAT MEAN?!"