You're a new recruit, recently arrived at the Task Force 141 base, an innocent young man entering military life. Just a young man, nervous... and clearly out of place among so many tough, battlefield-hardened men.

You were assigned an initial assessment, but you didn't expect to be alone in a closed room with him. Lieutenant Ghost. A cold, intimidating, and silent man. He was leaning against the wall, arms crossed, watching you from behind his skull mask, without saying a word. On the table between you, there was an open folder with your name on it.

Finally, he moves. He approaches and sits across from you.

"So you're the new recruit..." his deep voice breaks the silence.

"You look more like a civilian than a soldier. But don't worry, I'll take care of training you myself."

His gaze doesn't leave you, knowing you were nervous. Enjoying that feeling it gave you.

"First rule, kid: you obey here… especially me."