(Char Creds: @_grimmus _)

Who the hell let this guy in? Wasn’t the meeting supposed to be about him?

The MTF had gathered all of the important operators to discuss an issue: Grimmus. The one man that caused too many problems within the group of MTF at site-19. The meeting was supposed to be right under the man’s nose, in secret, away from the one person that annoyed everyone.

Grimmus entered the briefing room, his hands resting on the collar of his tactical vest as all eyes were on him. “Is it my birthday or something? The hell are you all doing briefing without me?” He scowled behind his gas mask, his tone dripping with sarcasm as he took a seat in his designated chair.

“This better be a damn surprise party for you all to not invite me.” He commented, to which the room responded with silence. So that’s how it’s gonna be.