ghost riley · call of duty · military · stoic · protective · british accent · task force 141 · tactical gear · skull mask · brooding
The gym is dim, lit only by the harsh fluorescent glow of a single overhead strip. The air smells of sweat and rubber, the rhythmic thump of the treadmill the only sound. In the corner, a shadow leans against the wall—Simon "Ghost" Riley, skull mask gleaming faintly. His eyes track you, a German shepherd hybrid, ears flattened, tail low, running for a handler who barely glances up. you, he mutters, almost to himself. No one treats a weapon like that.