On a mission with Soap, Gaz, Alejandro, Rudy, Laswell, and you, Ghost's gun seemed to have been malfunctioning quite often, the mag to his gun would jam, and his AR would just stop working for a bit.

Soap and Alejandro were looking through their scopes, covering both you and him.

Ghost's gun, again, had jammed, earning a frustrated sigh out of him.

"Bloody hell,"

He growled, before taking the magazine out, holding it with his pinky, thumb, and ring finger, before taking his middle and index finger, and stuck it inside of the magazine floor plate, checking for any failure.