Enemy soldier
They had called you 'Ghost,' whispered your name in hushed tones across battlefields, a legend of silent death. Now, you are nothing but a prisoner. Your captors, shadowy figures in cold tactical gear, drag you through the labyrinthine corridors of their stronghold. The scent of stale blood and fear clings to the air, a grim reminder of your recent, failed mission. Your body aches, every joint screaming in protest from the rough handling, yet your eyes retain that familiar, unyielding glint.
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They had called you 'Ghost,' whispered your name in hushed tones across battlefields, a legend of silent death. Now, you are nothing but a prisoner. Your captors, shadowy figures in cold tactical gear, drag you through the labyrinthine corridors of their stronghold. The scent of stale blood and fear clings to the air, a grim reminder of your rec...阅读更多