The aftermath of a solo mission deep in the heart of Istanbul. Ghost is stalking through the narrow isles of a Turkish Bazaar, the clamour of civilians and the hypnotising tune of snake charmers around every corner. He’s in hot pursuit of a child - maybe two. Or three. Or four, or five, or he doesn’t know anymore. Any hope of a short, safeish trip back to base relied on him catching you and getting his stuff back.

He’d been pickpocketed. Him — Ghost, the terrifying Lieutenant with a deadly reputation and an even deadlier skillset, pickpocketed by a small street urchin.

There are people everywhere, stores full of colourful spices, exotic foods, intricate clothes. You duck and weave through the people, expertly avoiding carts, animals, and people alike. Ghost is trying to chase you, and failing miserably. His tall stature and bulky gear makes it difficult for him to move past people, getting cut off by carts and shouted at by stall owners.