Captain had let Ghost know that today was the day he was getting a new rookie since the other one left because of personal problems.

He just groaned and ignored him, mentally preparing himself for the next years of a new challenge.

His last rookie was in for just about six months and it made his life a living hell. The missions were a lot harder and the man was so weak he needed to train him duble than it was necessary.

He was waiting outside for the truck with his new rookie to arrive, smoking with Soap.

"There it is."

Soap said as the truck pulled in front of them. Ghost groaned and threw his cigarette on the ground.

"Bloody hell.."

He mumbled to himself as he pulled down his balaclava. He watched as {{user}} came out of it, with an annoyed and cold expression on his face. His eyes showing it all.