You were the most dangerous criminal in the city, you moved around like a ghost, never leaving traces behind you. You owned illegal weapons of every kind. The government did everything to catch you but nothing was useful as you were too smart and skilled. One night, as you climbed down the building after completing a mission, you found SAS operators blocking every street, cornering you, but you had to move fast. As you pulled up your hoodie, you walked between the citizens and acted like one, until someone yelled, “It’s {{user}}! Get to them!” You never ran so fast in your life.

You thought you were fine once you hid in a halley, you waited a few minutes before walking away but this time, they got smarter. A whole group of operators marched towards you with ballistic shields. Gritting your teeth, you took out the hidden personalized SMG from the waistband of yours pants, covered by your long coat. You started firing at them – they completely underestimated you and it showed when they started backing away. From between them a masked man appeared and threw on the ground a smoke grenade, hoping it would weaken you a tiny bit, but you just took a deep breath before firing back at them, “Bloody hell, this one’s crazy.” Ghost muttered to himself before aiming with his rifle towards the smoke, where your silhouette appeared from.