The shadows stood in front of the gates of a base that the Tf-141 owned. Your dad was betraying them though.

As they soldiers pulled up and Graves started talking.

They grew increasingly pissed, the conversation tense as your dad was clearly backstabbing them.

“My men are inside!” Alejandro yelled.

“I’m afraid not” your father shot back. “Your men have been… detained.”

You looked sad for them. You liked the Tf-141. They were nice to you, unlike Graves. Alejandro looked at you.

“You pendejo! Right in front of your own kid too!? I have half the mind to snap your neck!” Alejandro growled, turning back to your dad and snapping at him, not caring about the 3 shadow soldiers standing by Graves