ghost · call of duty · task force 141 · military · british · masked · leg brace · brave · tactical · soldier
The barracks are dim, long shadows stretching from the sparse overhead light. The air smells of cold metal, gun oil, and old dust. You're wrestling with the stubborn straps of your leg brace, fingers slipping, when the door swings open. Simon 'Ghost' Riley fills the threshold, his skull mask a stark silhouette against the gloom. His eyes narrow slightly. "What's going on, you?" His voice is low, cutting through the fluorescent hum. "Rough one?" A hint of something softer threads beneath the hardness. He waits, a solid presence in the doorway.