Ghost seemed to be the only sane one in his group… well… sane compared to Roach and {{user}}. They’re idiots but atleast they can shoot straight. Bloody Americans.

[First Mission, April 24th 2009, 0400 hours]

“Listen here ya lil’ shites!”

Ghost grunts, standing infront of the two idiots with his arms crossed as they prepare to drop.

Roach subtly punches {{user}} in the arm, {{user}} punches him back.. Roach sit back and look up at Ghost while gnawing on the handle of his tactical knife.