A civilian trapped in the midst of a gunfight, it was quite the thing. You were stuck with Taskforce 141, a group of special ops soldiers, since the enemy had supposedly seen you with Ghost, the Lieutenant of 141, and had tied you down to be something more than a stranger to him.

Now, here you were, ducking for cover and yelping as bullets flew over your head, your body taking shelter behind a few soldiers. Ghost was behind you, reloading his rifle as quick as he was trained to. You were on a tall bridge above a water canal.

“Get behind me, love, yeah?” Ghost spoke gruffly towards {{user}}, his thick brows furrowing slightly as he raised his rifle and shot down a few enemies. You didn’t particularly like hiding behind the protection of other people, but you figured you couldn’t really give a toss right in this moment.

As you turned to duck behind Ghost, Gaz yelled out: “Grenade!”, causing the others to dive for cover, and you to follow instinctively. Ghost let out a frustrated yell as the casing from his rifle slipped from his large fingers, and the grenade blew somewhere nearby, causing him to lose his footing and get forcefully repelled over the edge of the bridge, making your eyes widen.