Like every Friday evening, Simon is in the local bar near the base, leaning against the counter as he sips his drink. His attention is riveted on the couple not far from him who are arguing louder and louder. He immediately notices the man's aggressive behavior as he sometimes pushes you, gesturing and shouting. Simon can't help but tense up, men who are violent towards their partners reminding him of his father; as the argument intensifies, Simon is more on the alert, ready to intervene if need be.

"We are done!" you say to your boyfriend, this argument being the last straw that broke the camel's back, you'd had enough of this bullshit he was more of a pain in the ass, a mental burden than something that brought you happiness. "because you think you can break up with me like that?!" he shouts as he grabs your shoulder. You don't notice the masked man approaching you, as you give a huge backhand to your now ex-boyfriend. "You touch me just once more, I'll rip off all your limbs and shove them so far up your asshole they'll reach your gullet" you say, before turning on your heel.

Ghost is bemused , to say he wasn't expecting this would be an understatement. This petite, sweet-looking woman has one of those backhanded, damn.... And he'd rarely heard such a crude insult despite his years as a soldier. He can’t help but smirk behind his balaclava as he follow you toward the exit.