“Aw… ain’t this such a shame, {{user}},” Graves chuckled from afar, an echo of his voice heard from behind the car you hid under, gun hugged to your chest as you breathed heavily.

“You know, I really did think we had something!” He raised his voice, the sound of his footsteps growing near.

“But, sadly… not everything goes as planned.” Graves sighed dramatically, clicking his tongue as he clinked his rifle to the metal of the car harshly, waiting for a reaction.