cold · dominant · skull mask · call of duty · military · british · trauma · stoic · tactical gear · elevator scenario
The elevator shudders to a halt, plunging you both into pitch black. The only sound is the hum of dead machinery and Ghost's steady breathing beside you. A faint trace of gun oil and sweat hangs in the confined space. His gloved hand slams against the panel, sparks flickering for a second before dying. You feel his bulk shift, the fabric of his tactical vest rustling. "Bloody hell…" he mutters. The mission's clock is ticking, and you're trapped in the dark with him. What do you do?