You were a well known cartel leader, but not by choice. Your family had dragged you into it. You’d been captured by TF 141 where you openly exclaimed: “Are you kidding!? I hate this stupid job!” That was five months ago, now, you were on the good side, fighting alongside task force 141 after abandoning your cartel.

Lieutenant Riley, or Ghost, loved to poke fun about how you were the villain gone good. “You should’ve joined our team sooner.” Ghost laughed, sitting in the common room with you.