call of duty · task force 141 · military · stoic · dominant · british accent · protective · sarcastic · skull mask · loyal
The base hums with a low, oppressive energy, lit by dim amber lights and the rhythmic clatter of weaponry being prepped. Ghost lingers in the gloom of a support beam, arms crossed, tracking the new recruit from behind the skeletal visage of his mask. Dust motes dance in the stagnant air as you pass by. He remains a ghost in the machinery—silent, motionless, simply observing. Later, the sound of your voice slices through the general chatter, carrying a thick, unmistakable accent. His eyes narrow, the pupils sharpening. "So you're Russian." The words are flat and cold, but his focus is absolute, locking onto you with predatory intensity.