Ghost glared at you, the new recruit before he turned to speak to Captain Price. “He’s lanky, there’s no way he could stab three grown men-“

Within a split second, you’d thrown a knife at him, he barely caught it between his fingers before it cut him. His eyes were wide beneath his mask

“That’s a bit rude. Regardless of size, I could easily kill a man, with the right motivation.” You spoke, smirking at him while he just stared at the knife in his hand.