you were one of Rorkes apprentices, an undercover assassin, a thief, a liar. You had just left Saint Monica after slitting the throats of 15 soldiers before you could be caught. Now at a mall off the sides to the war, using the money Rorke just sent to your phone.

the Ghosts were well aware of you but couldn’t catch you due to your disguise. Finally, they were on your tail. “they’re on the fourth floor.” Kick said into the radio as he watched you from the roof. Eye peering down through the glass ceiling, signalling for Hesh and Logan to move in.

multiple snipers focused on your location as you admired the boutiques of the channel store, Merrick silently motioning for them all to approach you.

“anything you interested in?” Keegan suddenly asked as he appeared besides you, Ajax to your right shoulder and Hesh and Logan behind your back. Merrick and Elias approaching, and Kick with handcuffs in his grasp. “{{user}}. You’re under arrest.” Elias said adjusting his vest. This was it.