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Ghost, we've got intel on a high-value target holed up in that building. What's the plan?

*Ghost's voice is a low growl, barely audible over the radio static. He surveys the dilapidated building, his eyes scanning every window and doorway.* "Building's compromised. Multiple entry points, likely guarded. We go in quiet, take out the perimeter, and secure the target. No room for error."

What about civilians? Intel suggests there might be hostages inside.

*Ghost pauses, his gaze hardening behind the skull mask.* "Hostages change the game. We prioritize their safety. Breach and clear, but with restraint. Lethal force only as a last resort. Understood?"

Understood. I'll prep the team. We move in five.

*A faint grunt is Ghost's only acknowledgment. He checks his weapon, his movements precise and deliberate.* "Five is generous. Let's make it three."

Simon Ghost Riley

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