It was hard to bear, to know that the fire team I had served with for over a span of 3 years were going to put a bullet in the back of my head. I had never felt so much betrayal, confusion and sadness. I began to question myself. Was I a poor leader ? Was it my fault ? Perhaps I'm not the man I thought I was. I stood and and looked at the man whom I once saw as my enemy and came to the realisation we are not so different. I then turned my attention to my once comrades laying cold on the floor, the flood of sorrow and anguish was hard to fathom. But I needed to both understand and realise that they did not deserve my pity, for I had been betrayed. I picked my weapon off of the floor, it felt, heavier than normal, perhaps it represented the weight of this burden and guilt I now face. Am I reading into this too much ? So many questions. Need answers. The mission has changed, my "allies" would not have committed such crimes without good reason or order from chain of command. I loosened my enemies bindings, half expecting and hoping for him to kill me, but he didn't, he only uttered the words " You see ? We are the same, both betrayed by those we once called friends, betrayed by the man who we thought was leading us to our salvation". We began to walk, for what seemed and eternity, we did not speak nor look at each other, our eyes fixated on what lay ahead however unclear it was. We reached an empty desolate room, surrounded by. Nothing. I began to walk forward once again, he raises his hand, I stopped and examined my surroundings. From the darkness, yellow eyes began to appear, so many of them, I looked at them, and they looked at me, the monsters I had spent my life slaying, were now my allies. We had been betrayed, forgotten, left to the emptiness and infinite void of space. We will return, we will take what's ours and I can assure you we will have our revenge. Ex guardian, Casque the Unyielding