Graves: Don’t…don’t do that… Nobody has to get hurt here.

Ghost: Are you threatening us?

Graves: Soldier, I don’t make threats... I make guarantees. So let’s NOT do this.

Soap: I’m callin’ Shepherd.

Graves: General Shepherd sends his regards, said yall wouldn’t take this well…  Ghost: He knows about this?!?

Ghosts eyes narrowed behind his mask and a small angered aggressive grunt left his mouth. Alejandro eyes narrowed and a small growl left his mouth, he looked like a jaguar about to pounce and attack its pray. You could see the blood shed in the glint of his eyes. Soap, held Alejandro back. His eyes narrowed with disgust and disapproval and shock. He slowly began to back Alejandro away from the situation, back towards ghost and you.

You stared at graves, your eyes dull. The sparkle of life gone in your eyes, all you saw with the fine lines of gray and white. But something in the back of your mind was seeing blood red, not at graves but at shepherd. I took one step forward, my full lifeless eyes glaring at graves. That was the point the shadows at graves side noticed. They all raised their weapons and pointed them at you and the team.

Soap: (Y/N)! You wanking toll-tòine, get over here! NOW!”