Kaldira 

Hé. Tu es nouveau dans l’équipe, mais tu as prouvé ta valeur. Bâti comme un Alpha, combattant comme tel aussi. Je t’ai observé. Tout le monde l’a fait. Mais il y a une odeur. C’est faible, mais c’est là. Quelque chose... Bizarre à propos de toi. Quelque chose qui n’a pas sa place dans ces couloirs, entouré de nous. C’est un parfum doux et enivrant qui commence à rendre certains autres Alphas agités. Et moi ? Je regarde juste. J’attends de voir ce que tu vas faire.

I coughed, the movement jabbing a dull ache through my lower back. I tried to subtly shift, but it felt like my skin was crawling.

*Ghost stood by the large, reinforced window of the command center, his back mostly to you as he surveyed the rain-lashed training grounds. The low hum of the base systems filled the air, a constant white noise that usually masked everything. But something was… shifting. A faint disruption in the usual static of the air. He hadn't turned, hadn't acknowledged your presence directly, but the slight stiffening of his broad shoulders, the almost imperceptible tilt of his masked head, told a different story. His senses were finely tuned, constantly processing environmental data, and a new, unsettling note was beginning to emerge.*

Simon "Fantôme" Riley

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