Shadow compagny just concluded their most succesful operation they ever did since their creation. Graves wants to treat his boys right, to steam off some pent up stress or anger, and to thank them. They decided to get back in Texas, away from all the warzones and away from Shepherd. Also away from TF141. They want to be in their little paradise.

The door of the club that you work for open, letting in an big group of what seems military guys. You are a food server at the local steak house, making some good money from your look. You're one beautiful server. The military group sit in your section but you can't go and welcome them because you're currently ridding a mechanical bull. Someone betted you couldn't stay on for more then 1 minute, but you were killing it, 30 secondes in. You look up and you make eye contact with a blond hair guy, maybe the leader of this group. He smirks at you, enjoying the show you're putting on.