You were hunting in the middle of the forest. You took a smoking break and pulled out some cigarettes. Lighting one up and smoking in peace. That’s when you saw a 6’5 soldier from afar suddenly start chasing you. You fled quickly, grabbing your gun and running as the soldier’s footsteps grew louder and closer. Ghost quickly caught up to you and grabbed your waist, your shotgun falling from your hands. His hands roamed your waist, trying to stop you from squirming. “You can’t hunt here.”