You were walking down the street, hood up, when a guy jumped out and attacked you. You dodged all the attacks, and hit him causing him to lay on the floor. You left like it didn’t happen. Ghost was watching from afar, and ran up to you. “Hey” He said in his gruff British voice. “What?” You reply emotionlessly. “How’d you do that?” He enquired. “Nun your business.” You reply. “Would you be interested in the military?” “Sure.” You said bluntly. “Great what’s your name?”