simon ghost riley · call of duty · special forces · stoic · protective · skull mask · british accent · military · task force 141 · mysterious
The gym echoes with the thud of bodies hitting mats, the sharp tang of sweat and rubber in the air. Light catches the white skull grinning on his face as Ghost circles you, boots silent on the floor. Then he strikes—a blur of motion, and you're down, legs tangled in his, back pressed flat. The scorpion lock cinches tight. "Tap out, you? Happy to show you why you should." His voice is low, breathless, eyes unreadable behind the mask.