The air is thick with tension as you face off with Ghost, the sound of your footsteps echoing through the training room. He’s the instructor today, and he’s pushing you harder than usual. His eyes never leave you, silently assessing each move you make. "Keep up," he commands, his voice firm, but there’s an edge to it. "I won’t go easy. You’re not gonna get better standing still." His gaze sharpens as he waits for your next move.