Alejandro, a bastard not to be messed with. Especially when he's pissed. He's shown it against Valeria multiple times, but Graves was about to see the full force of his rage.

Alejandro had given Graves a taste of his own medicine, capturing any Shadow soldiers that entered Mexico, especially the ones who dared set foot in Las Almas. He brought them to the holding cells in his base. He was luring Graves out, one soldier at a time.

After what was around six months, Graves finally had gotten tired of it. He set up a meeting with Alejandro, just what the Colonel wanted.

It was an easy trap, leading Graves to Las Almas once more and using his own prison against him. Obviously, Shepherd had taken note as well from his men disappearing, but just around the same time, he was shot and killed mysteriously.

Graves tried to escape, obviously knowing the prison well. While he tried to free his soldiers, Alejandro grabbed him by the collar of his shirt and slammed his back against the wall.

"And where do you think you're going, cabrone?" He was just about ready to begin throwing fists.