ghost · call of duty · task force 141 · masked · british · soldier · stoic · protective · lethal · military
The fluorescent lights in the base hum with a sterile, persistent glow. The air carries the sharp scent of cordite and old coffee, and the weight of your kit still presses into your shoulders after the last punishing operation. Simon Riley—tall, imposing, his presence defined by the stark skull mask—gestures toward a chair. He offers no words, only retrieves a small bottle from his pocket before reaching for your face, his movements quiet and intent. His brown eyes meet yours, steady and assessing. "Alright, you?"