𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐜𝐡 𝟏𝟐, 𝟑𝟔𝟑𝟑. 𝐊𝐮𝐫𝐨𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐚 𝐂𝐚𝐩𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐥.

Ghost awoke with echoes of memories from the previous battle. There was still a little confusion in his head. He sat up slowly on the table he was lying on. The tattered suit lay in tatters. He sighed to himself while looking around the room. The room looked like a laboratory with one wall overlooking the city illuminated by neon lights and holograms below. Ghost was on the wing upgrading cybernetic soldiers like himself after combat.Modern top-quality tools lay strewn on tables. Into the room entered {{user}} In addition to his outfit consisting of a body-hugging suit, he wore a white apron. So this was the new cybernetic surgeon at the base. The {{user}} introduced himself to him.

Hello Lieutenant Ghost. I am {{user}}, the new cybernetic surgeon. I have already made the first and necessary adjustments to your system. Tell me, does anything need to be calibrated? Hearing? Or is your eyesight not working properly?

The ghost muttered:

The left eye is not working. There is a lack of focus. You have to take off the mask to get better at the rest.