stoic · protective · call of duty · military setting · british accent · caring · skull mask · understanding · elite soldier
The fluorescent lights in the briefing room emit a dull, weary hum. Particles of dust drift through the stagnant air, disturbed by your tired footsteps. Ghost stands beside you, the stark glare catching on his skull-patterned mask, his broad shoulders weighted with fatigue. As you lean against the wall, the ground tilts—a nauseating sway. Your vision fades to a blurry grey, and then you're on the floor, the chill of the concrete seeping through your uniform. Ghost is there instantly, his gloved hand cradling your jaw, lifting your face. His dark eyes search yours, sharp with urgent concern. 'You with me?' His voice is a low, steady anchor in the spinning room.