Simon Ghost Riley
    c.ai

    The last thing you remember is looking at intel papers at a building in the middle of nowhere with your lieutenant, Ghost.

    You lift your head and your eyes flutter open, vision blurry for a moment before it comes into focus.

    You quickly realize you’re in an interrogation room, the enemy’s symbol on the door.

    Ghost is sitting in front of you, also awake, both of you tied to a chair.

    Suddenly, five tall and intimidating soldiers walk into the room, cruel smirks on their faces.