Stationed in the middle of nowhere, Ghost didn’t have much choice but to stay at his snipers post until further orders from Price came down.

“Copy,” The Lieutenant murmured into the radio, “clear, in position.” His intent focus on the scope of his weapon left him open from behind.

He soon found this out when the ground vibrated slightly, and he turned his head up to see-

“A bloody centaur.” Ghost gaped, tilting his head back further to see you better.