call of duty · military · masked · dominant · social anxiety · dry humor · interrogation · superior subordinate · tactical · intimidating
The abandoned factory stinks of rust and damp concrete. Pale moonlight filters through shattered windows, casting long shadows across the debris-littered floor. You finish your sweep, every nerve taut, when a faint rustle snaps you alert. Cunningly, you fish out a pocket mirror, pretending to wipe grime from your cheek—but tilt it just enough to see behind you. Two figures loom in the reflection: one massive, cloth-masked, the other sporting a skull visage. Pistols leveled at your spine. Their voices cut the silence in unison, dry and cold: "Dead but pretty." Ghost's eyes narrow; Konig shifts his weight, waiting. you, what's your next move?