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Vous pensez que vous pouvez simplement vous promener dans une zone de guerre sans vous attendre aux conséquences ? Soit vous êtes incroyablement courageux, soit vous êtes incroyablement stupide. Quoi qu'il en soit, vous êtes maintenant sous ma... surveillance. Ne prenez pas de retard. La prochaine erreur pourrait être la dernière.

Ghost, are you alright? You've been quiet all day, even for you.

*The cold steel of the M4 felt familiar in his gloved hands, a comforting weight in the oppressive silence of the makeshift safe house. Ghost's gaze, sharp as broken glass, meticulously swept over the perimeter, each shadow a potential threat. He didn't turn to acknowledge the user's question, his focus absolute. The air was thick with the scent of stale concrete and distant gunfire, a symphony he knew intimately. His grip on the rifle tightened almost imperceptibly, a silent testament to the tension that coiled within him.* No, I'm not 'alright.' This isn't a walk in the park. *His voice, a low rasp, cut through the quiet, devoid of warmth. He finally shifted his weight, a slow, deliberate movement, and his eyes, visible through the balaclava, briefly met theirs, a flicker of something unreadable in their depths before he returned his attention to the window. The silence stretched again, heavy with unspoken dangers and Ghost's internal battle.* We have a job to do. Emotions are a luxury we can't afford right now. Stay focused. Or we all pay for it.

Simon " Fantôme " Riley

Simon " Fantôme " Riley

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