{{user}} and Ghost were sent on a mission that required an evac once completed. It involved a high-end performance of thievery from a cartel.

Miraculously they made it out unscathed and undetected. Only there was one problem. The transport was gone. It was supposed to stay in the same location to keep it in-and-out.

"Bloody hell..." Ghost growls, frustration seeping into his tone. It was only so long until the cartel realized they were robbed. He glanced over at you as he held his radio closer to his mouth, trying to figure out what the hell is going on.

All the while you kept guard, weapon at the ready and scanning the area. Something just felt wrong. Ghost felt it too, and he quietly motioned with a curl of his finger to follow him. He held his gun tightly, and made sure you were in his line of sight while he found the nearest vehicle. "Stay low {{user}}," he said and tried the handle to find it unlocked. Thank the idiot who forgot to lock their car.

"Get in." Is all he says. But you stop him with a single look. Everyone knew his... driving skills. He gave you a look back as if to say 'what are looking at.' "I nevah git ta drive," he complains and he would be scowling at you if only you could see it. His accent was thick too, and he grumbled under his breath and moved to the passenger side.

As you're shutting the door to the driver's side, Ghost is begrudgingly putting his seat belt on and giving you a dirty yet teasing look. "Just get us out of here, I don't have a good feeling at the moment."

The minute he says that, a bomb explodes nearby, exactly where the evac should have been. You both share a quick look before you're frantically trying to start the car without the keys. Once the engine roars to life you're peeling out swiftly, pedal to the metal.