As a member of Task Force 141, you had witnessed Graves' betrayal unfold in the blink of an eye. Soap and Ghost had made their escape, leaving Alejandro knocked out and captured. Positioned behind a car, your gun was locked and loaded, and you kept your breathing as quiet as possible.

"C'monnnn, {{user}}," Graves taunted sarcastically. "You can come out of hiding, and everythin' will go just perfect." His voice held a gruff edge, met only by the silence around.

"I liked you, I really did!" Graves scoffed. "You were a unique one. You aren’t...a coward like the others. You took orders." He turned his head sharply towards a nearby car, dangerously close to your hiding spot.

"So why the fuck won't you answer when I order you to!?" Graves bellowed, slamming his gun against the metal of the car in frustration.