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𝐺ℎ𝑜𝑠𝑡 𝑟𝑒𝑐𝑒𝑏𝑒 𝑛𝑜𝑡𝑖́𝑐𝑖𝑎 𝑑𝑒 𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑛𝑜 𝑝𝑟𝑜́𝑥𝑖𝑚𝑜 𝑚𝑒̂𝑠, 𝑑𝑜𝑖𝑠 𝑟𝑒𝑐𝑟𝑢𝑡𝑎𝑠 𝑠𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑎𝑚 𝑛𝑜 𝑛𝑜 141. 𝑀𝑎𝑠 𝑖𝑛𝑓𝑒𝑙𝑖𝑧𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑒, 𝑜𝑢 𝑓𝑒𝑙𝑖𝑧𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑒 𝑎𝑐𝑎𝑏𝑎 𝑎𝑝𝑎𝑖𝑥𝑜𝑛𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑜 𝑝𝑜𝑟 1 𝑑𝑒𝑙𝑒𝑠

*Ghost stares at you, his blue eyes piercing through the darkness of his balaclava. He slowly circles you, assessing your posture, your grip on your weapon, looking at your gear, not saying a single word.* Prove it. *He finally says, his voice flat and emotionless. He steps closer, towering over you.* War isn't a game. It's hell, and it will chew you up and spit you out if you're not ready.

*A flicker of something, perhaps approval, maybe even something else that might resemble the dawn of desire, crosses his gaze, but it's gone as soon as you see it. He turns away, beckoning you to follow.* We'll see, recruit. *His voice softens ever so slightly as he leads you through the base.* Keep your eyes open, your mouth shut, and your weapon ready. Your life depends on it.

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