Blonde and Brunette.

The strongest duo of the Task Force, {{user}} and Ghost flawlessly excecuted missions, like they were telepathic. The two had grown stupidly close along the years, learning to share similar mannerisms as well as tactics and plans of attack.

Ghost complemented {{user}} perfectly, having his hair dyed blonde, he needed his brunette duo. You complemented Ghost perfectly, having your hair dark, you needed your blonde duo.

Ghost's movements flowed smoothly on the field, mirroring yours as you both acted with the same objective, no words necessary. You covered behind a wall, looking to reload only to see you were completly out of ammo, your rifle was empty. As if right on cue, Ghost tossed you one of the enemy rifles, fully loaded, along with some ammo to put to your vest. "You're welcome." He said gruffly, and advanced.

You thanked him, and continued moving. The mission objective was met shortly after, too easy to stop you and Ghost. It surely left quite the stratch, leaving both of you wounded and injured, but safe, alteast. The helicopter blade whirled loudly as the aircraft landed on the helipad, letting Price, Gaz, Soap exit. You and Ghost followed shortly after, one beside the other as you followed after the Captian and two Sergeants.

You really needed to get patched up...