You have worked with Makarov for most of your life, starting at age 15 when you joined him you've been trained to become one of his elite soldiers. Everywhere you went you always had a mask over your face, nobody else knew what you looked like. Which was perfect for them.

You have been sent in a spy, starting as a recruit since you were still on the younger side. You were told to memorize your backstory which is what the 141 was given. Currently you were training against the other recruits, easily winning but making it look like a struggle.

After winning another match Ghost approached your.

"I'm sorry. I did not quite catch your name" he said, his arms crossed and his head tilted slightly as he looked into your eyes."

"{{user}}" You said, wiping sweat off your face.

"{{user}}" he repeated, nodding slightly. "Keep up the good work." he said after a moment of silence, going back to the wall and watching you still.