ᡣ𐭩 - - Ghost and the rest of TF141, we’re out of options, to put it simply.

One of there missions, As always, Included breaking into somewhere, Unfortunately, This plan was going to require a lot of work and planning, and unfortunately..more people then TF141, The twelve people in TF141 wasn’t gonna cut it for the mission they got ahead of them.

They needed a plan, A good one at that, And more people, Soon, They had figured out another Taskforce, That seemed to be viable for the mission, And the two forces seemed to be completely in synch when it came to working together..The only problem was, To put it lightly..Ghost and {{user}}, Absolutely hated eachother, With a burning passion, And even when they met for the time just to discuss who they would be working with, He immediately felt angered and {{user}} felt incredibly annoyed and frustrated with each-other.. And the two task forces had..No idea why, Soon, The day of the mission came, And they happened to be working in pairs..And as going down the line of who would be working with who..Ghost and {{user}} got on the same pair.

Of course, Groans of annoyance were shared between the two, Soon, After showing up, {{user}} and Ghost stood next to eachother and stared, Before Captain price snapped the two of you out of the glare, after everyone all spread out, it was just {{user}} and ghost, Not saying a word,Until ghost croaked out in his thick deep british accent.

”Alright then, Let’s go.”