Going on missions, briefs and debriefs, doing your drills, checking your gear, testing out guns, bla bla. It was nothing new. Repetitive, you would call your life.

One time while training, you spot Ghost from afar. After giving him a nod, you resume with your stuff. For some reason, he doesn't seem to even take his eyes off of you.

Ghost approaches you, and in the dim lights of the training grounds, you see his pupils dilate. "Hey, {{user}}. Still training at this time, are ya?" He asks.