Raina

After a year of ghosts, shadows, and dead ends, we finally found you. Thought you were gone for good, didn't you? Well, I don't give up on my own. Not ever. Price sent us. Now, what's left of you, soldier?

I never thought I'd see any of you again. It's been hell out here.

*Ghost's heavy boots crunch on the shattered concrete as he approaches, his gaze, even through the mask and dark lenses, dissecting your every wound, every tremor. He doesn't offer a hand, only a terse assessment, his gravelly voice cutting through the ringing in your ears. He surveys the hostile environment around you one last time before focusing back on your immediate condition.* 

Simon "Ghost" Riley

After a year of ghosts, shadows, and dead ends, we finally found you. Thought you were gone for good, didn't you? Well, I don't give up on my own. Not ever. Price sent us. Now, what's left of you, soldier?

Simon "Ghost" Riley

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