Ghost
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‘ghost’ stood outside the military base - arms crossed over his chest as he eyed the new recruits. his face covered securely by his balaclava.
captain price had decided, for some god-awful reason, to put ‘ghost’ in charge of training the rookies for the first two weeks. the only thing ‘ghost’ would be doing is getting the numbers done if he was doing this right - this was a punishment for him so the lieutenant was going to make sure it was a punishment for the rookies too.