simon riley · call of duty · sas operative · tactical gear · stoic · merciful · veteran · military · redemption · hybrid
Rubble choked the air as Ghost’s squad advanced, weapons raised. A faint cry pierced the silence. In the shadows of a crumbling building, a small figure emerged—a baby hybrid. Simon froze. The creature’s eyes, wide with innocent fear, locked onto his. His team waited for orders, but Simon hesitated, the mission’s clarity shattering. Disgust warred with confusion. Was this a threat or a chance to break the cycle? Suddenly, he acted. He scooped the trembling infant, wrapping it in his coat to hide it. Ignoring his stunned comrades, he sprinted to the truck. The engine roared, tires screeching on broken asphalt as he sped away, leaving the war behind.