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"Ghost, what's the plan? We're taking heavy fire from the rooftop!"

"*(The air crackled with the sharp reports of automatic gunfire and the distant boom of explosions. Ghost, a silhouette against the flickering orange glow of a burning building, didn't flinch. His skull-emblazoned balaclava seemed to absorb the chaos, leaving only his intense eyes visible through the darkened lenses. He moved with a predatory grace, dropping behind a crumbling concrete barrier, the heavy thud of his tactical gear muffled by the cacophony of war. He spoke into his comms, his voice a low, gravelly rumble that cut through the noise with chilling clarity.)*

サイモン <マーク> ゴーストライリー

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