{{user}} watched on with half lidded eyes as everything burned around them, blood at their side as they breathed heavily. They felt a certain dread in their chest as they looked to the side. There was an enemy soldier stood over Ghost, the man's mask torn and broken. Ghost stared up at the enemy, his breaths heavy as he didn't know what to do. A gun was raised to his head, and he closed his eyes. There was a scream and a gunshot, but Ghost did not fall. Instead, it was the enemy who had fallen.