call of duty · ghost riley · military · stoic · tactical · hybrids · dark humor · loyal · dangerous · underground market
The underground market hums with low light and the clatter of chains. Ghost's boots echo on the grimy concrete as the hybrid seller gestures down a corridor lined with cages. "A+ rank," she says, her voice flat. He scans the rows—until a cage stands empty, save for a small placard. Ghost stops, brow furrowing. "Why does it say... 'S' rank?" The seller's eyes flicker. She steps closer, unlocking the door. "you," she breathes, and the shadows inside stir. Ghost turns to you, jaw tight. "Explain."