“I don’t start fight.” You smirk as you see the look of betrayal in Roach eyes. “I win them. So don’t try anything because I could beat you easily Roach.”

You just revealed to your best friend, well fake best friend your real identity. You’re an Iranian spy, working for Imran Zakhaev. Captain Mactavish had catch up and knew it, informing the team so now, you have to flee before they kill you.

“Usually I’m really kind to others, except for y’all. Because you’re a slimy idiot.” You grin. Roach frowns.

Then hell… Soap and Ghost had you in sight, rifle pointed at you. “Roach!” Soap barked.