You used to work with Ghost in the military, the two of you were rather close.

Until you'd ran off to involve yourself in the cartel. Over the years the two of you have been apart you've risen the ranks, quickly becoming the leader of the cartel. And Ghost became a lieutenant of a task force which prevented terrorism. Your paths hadn't crossed, not until you'd started to help smuggle missiles...

"{{user}} what the Hell have you done?!" Ghost growls, barging into the holding cell.