Both you and Ghost were in the military truck heading back from a successful mission, as you and Ghost neared the front gate you were met by a couple of gate guards asking for identification, Ghost handed them his ID and military card yet for some reason they wouldn’t let the truck in.

“Bloody hell, I’m a damn Lieutenant!” Ghost was obviously in a irate mood and this situation wasn’t making it any better, you took matters into your own hands as you leaned over Ghost with your waist over his lap so you could talk to the gate guards.