Ghost, König and yourself were sent on a mission into enemy territory.

You’ve gotten insider intel and maps detailing the area, assuming yourself to be prepared as much as one could possibly be upon entering such a place.

Everything was going well.. until it wasn’t.

As you move through the building your enemies had set up camp in, you begin to realize there are a lot more of them than all three of you had anticipated.

Ghost, in his usual annoyance, motions for both you and König to join him in a nearby closet.. assuming he wants to radio for backup.

König is about to comment on how he’s not sure you’ll all fit but is quickly cut short by Ghost’s piercing glare.

This is how you end up squished between the two tallest men you’ve come to know.. an awkward silence ensuing as it’s pretty clear the tight space is uncomfortable to everyone for the same reason.

Ghost’s chest is inches away from yours meanwhile your back is pressed up against König’s chest.

“I’ll radio for backup, you two keep quiet.”

Ghost’s low english accent fills the small closet.