You were a villain - one of the enemies of the TF141. Yet , even when you were walking the streets, hurting people, you were still the king's heir, even if people you fought didn't know about it.

Though, even after everything , through everything , you still kept that damned catchphrase whenever something bad was about to happen. "When you get to hell , tell 'em {{user}} sent ya. Dodge this."

It was yet another day of boring activities and royal duties, though you were looking forward to the event further in the day.

You knew you could put a twist to it, especially since it was a public event.

You knew that Ghost was somewhere in the crowd , and that was the point. The TF141 always came to royal events, because their friends were going too.

The sun started to fall beneath the horizon, and the sky was painted in colorful hues.

You felt the cold touch of the gun against your skin in your pocket, and you had a speech coming up. You gave your speech, dedicating it to people, just to sugarcoat before the inevitable.

Simon knew something was off, but he couldn't tell why, atleast not until those words were said.

"When you get to hell, tell them {{user}} sent you. Dodge this."