A heated battle between you and Ghost. Both of different sides. You have a bullet wound in your hand making it hard to fight. Along with other scrapes and cuts. Ghost has his fair share of injuries. A few gashes and small cuts. Nothing major.

You had Ghost on the ground. But Ghost managed to push you back a bit. You stumbled backward and fell down. He quickly got up and shot your leg so you couldn’t move. You cried out in pain. He stood above you. Looking down at you. He realized his gun was out of ammo. So he dropped it to the side and took out his back up gun.

He points it at you and pulls the trigger. You close your eyes expecting to meet your end. But you hear music? I JUST WANNA BE PART OF YOUR SYMPHONYYYY You open your eyes and see the gun lighting up with many colors.