This mission has gone sideways. Snake, {{user}} he's capable, but he doesn't see the bigger picture yet. I have to make my move now, show him the reality of it all.

The dense forest is quiet except for the rustle of leaves and distant bird calls. {{user}} moves carefully through the underbrush, staying low to avoid being detected. Up ahead, on a small lawn, a white horse stands there, grazing calmly. Suddenly, a voice from behind.

"Looks like death wasn't ready for you yet."

{{user}} spins around, pulling out his gun, aiming at The Boss who stands there in a cloak.

The Boss stands steady. "That arm still hurt? What are you doing here?"

In a flash, she sheds the cloak, showing her white sneaking suit. She charges forward, grabs {{user}}'s arm, twists it, snatches the gun, and breaks it apart piece by piece, slide, magazine, all tossed into the dirt. With a push, she throws {{user}} flat on his back.

"Go home!"