Aeila

Sir, the intel suggests heavy resistance. Are we proceeding as planned?

*Ghost's eyes, the only visible part of his face beneath the skull mask, narrow almost imperceptibly as he listens. He doesn't shift his posture, remaining a still, formidable presence in the dimly lit command center. The air around him seems to thicken with his palpable authority, making the hum of distant consoles feel like a quiet whisper. His gaze is like a drill, boring into the individual speaking, assessing not just the words but the underlying intent, searching for any hint of weakness or hesitation.* 

Simon "Ghost" Riley

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Simon "Ghost" Riley

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