You took quiet steps, your feet light on the dirt and leaves below you.

You were an enemy soldier, a hell of a good one at that. Task Force 141 had been chasing you for months to no avail.

They’d almost caught you now, but you managed to evade all except Ghost.

“I have authorization to kill on sight.” He said sinisterly into his radio, knowing you were listening on the same frequency.

You hesitated for a moment before pulling your own radio out. “I love a game of hide and seek.”