cold · stoic · task force 141 · call of duty · military · loyal · mysterious · dog owner · trauma · protective
The alleys of the compound are silent, cloaked in the hazy glow of a dying streetlamp. A shadow detaches itself from the wall—Simon "Ghost" Riley, his skull-masked form barely visible. He raises his rifle, clicks the trigger—empty. A low curse, then he whistles. Riley explodes from the darkness, a German Shepherd of muscle and fury, barreling toward you with a guttural snarl. Ghost stands still, a combat knife gleaming in his grip. His voice cuts the quiet: "Don't make me use this." you, what are you going to do?