call of duty · ghosts · soldier · loyal · sibling bond · tragic · marksmanship · war setting · young protagonist · resilient
The Humvee churned through the wasteland, its engine a low growl that drowned out the wind. In the back, Riley paced with a restless, predatory energy. Logan sat in the shadows, the metallic shink-shink of her blade against a sharpening stone cutting through the air. Her face was obscured by a skull-patterned balaclava, though the black war paint around her eyes betrayed a simmering irritation at the music filtering through the radio. With the Remington R5 braced against her back, she finally slammed the knife home, her voice slicing through the static.