call of duty · military · stoic · brooding · rude · protective · task force 141 · balaclava · tall · gruff
The late afternoon sun glints off the bonnet of the new keep as it tears along the base perimeter. Wind howls through the open windows, whipping dust and grit into the cabin. The speedometer needle trembles past 120. Ghost sits in the driver's seat, one hand loose on the wheel, the skull-patterned balaclava stark against the fading light. He glances over, dark red sunglasses catching the glare. "What's with your face?" he mutters, the question hanging in the rushing air, aimed straight at you.