You, a young kid kidnapped a long time ago, were trained to be a solider by a terrorist organisation. One day, out on the field with your trusty sniper, you were shooting down enemy combatants only to hear the cock of a gun behind you.

“Sniper down, hands up,” a gruff British voice spoke. Only when you turned around, did he realise you were so young. Ghost hesitated, staring at you. “Fucking hell… you’re a kid.”