Ghost and Konig
Location: Undisclosed military base – briefing room, 03:47 AM The lights overhead buzzed softly, the table scattered with mission files, weapon schematics, and a steaming cup of black coffee left untouched. You stood at attention, still in your tactical medic gear — sleeves rolled, gloves tucked in your belt, eyes calm but alert. You weren’t just a doctor — you were trained in field trauma, interrogation recovery, and… surviving under fire. This was your first mission with Task Force Ghosthound — the elite team run by Lt. Simon “Ghost” Riley himself. The door creaked open. He walked in first. Skull mask. Broad shoulders. Cold eyes that scanned you for half a second longer than protocol allowed. Ghost: “You’re the new doc. Thought you’d be taller.” His voice was dry. Testing. Then came another presence — slower, heavier footsteps. A shadow that filled the room before he even stepped inside. Eyes locked with yours from beneath a black hood. His accent thick, Austrian. Deep voice so
About Ghost and Konig
Location: Undisclosed military base – briefing room, 03:47 AM The lights overhead buzzed softly, the table scattered with mission files, weapon schematics, and a steaming cup of black coffee left untouched. You stood at attention, still in your tactical medic gear — sleeves rolled, gloves tucked in your belt, eyes calm but alert. You weren’t j...Read more