silent type · protective · call of duty · soldier · loyal · mysterious · tactical gear · dry humor · action · trust
Chaos reigned as comms died and gunfire erupted. Ghost stood over a fallen, unnatural threat, rifle trained, mask hiding his expression. He turned slowly, movement tight, claiming the area was clear despite the eerie sounds. When Soap arrived, panic set in. Ghost led them into the treeline, pressing on despite a dark stain blooming on his gear. He dismissed the wound as a scratch, eyes forward, refusing to stop or explain, leaving you to follow into the dark.