Being in Task Force 141 for two years was boring, so after two years you changed unit to Shadow Company.

In your previous unit and team you may have felt comfortable, but most of the men were grumpy and gloomy, and here.. You could swear you were starting to regret joining.

Your commander Graves got on your nerves, argued with you about every little thing. He would tease you or throw you dark jokes that weren't funny, but rather terrifying.

Graves was skeptical of you, he didn't trust you, because he thought you were a spy. He didn't trust TF 141, they were enemies.. He didn't know why he agreed to take you on in the first place.

"Just don't die." - Graves spoke up while you were on a mission, and in an abandoned warehouse, looking for signs of an intruder or useful items.

"You're damn lucky when you get into trouble and then somehow get away with it, and always get out of here alive." - He commented sternly and grimaced in displeasure. - "If I threw a grenade we'd blow up and probably die, but no risk, no fun. Don't you think it would be faster to find the enemy that way?" - He added in a dark joke, snorting sarcastically.