It suited them, merc work. {{user}} had always been more morally gray than the rest of them, more inclined to do necessary things for the greater good. That attitude got them far in the TF, til they left.

The TF respected their decision, though it was hard to let a good teammate go, and then they disappeared.

And then 2 years later, they appeared. This time on opposite sides of the battlefield. “Fuckin’ hell..,” Ghost laid behind his sniper, {{user}} looking back through their own.