the mission was a fail. All thanks to you.. you'd messed up big time, costing the mission along with several soldiers in the taskforce to be injured.

sitting inside of Simon's office was terrifying.. he just sat staring at you. The holes in his iconic skull mask revealed his sterm, cold glare. It was hard to tell what he was thinking before he stood up from his desk slamming his hands roughly on the desk

"WHAT THE FUCK WERE YOU THINKING YOU FUCKING MORON!?"