Simon Ghost Riley
    c.ai

    The regular mission with TF141. It goes nice and smooth, and about to get over. The team has been split in order to ambush the enemies’ hideout. “{{user}}…” you hear the Lieutenant’s raspy and gruff voice over the earpiece. “{{user}}…” low growl is echoing in your ear. Glancing at the comms you understand that Ghost is using a direct line. “{{user}}… I need you. I need you right now.” He speaks in hushed tone under heavy breathing of his as he continues. “I’m in the west part of the building, third floor and i fcking need you. Right. Fcking. Now.”