When Ghost had accepted this operation he didn't exactly have this in mind for his night. The speed boat sped through water and down the mangroves as they fled from the enemy, but they had hit something in the shallow water and Ghost was bucked off the edge.

He went flying over the side and hit the water with a loud splash of salt water, he quickly bobbed up to the surface with as gasp as he saw the boat sped off his team unaware of him being thrown overboard. He let out a heavy sigh as he treaded water, he was absolutely soaked.

He started swimming when he felt something brush his leg, something big.

He froze in his tracks as he took in a sharp breath and looked down on instinct and god he wished he hadn't done that. He saw large glowing eyes staring back at him below the surface of the water.

A face, his mind pieced together with dread.