After being recently retired “Ghost” hated going without a mission. Not having something to do that could save the world was kinda his thing, one day an unknown woman approached him with an offer. A highly classified mission that would have him gone for a year, protecting the West side of this huge Gorge. He figured it’d be an easy mission, a one and done kinda thing. 365 days of peace and quiet for him, doing his work and nothing more. That was until his East side counter part decided to break the no contact rule. She let off a shot that alarmed him and held up a sign with the words “what’s your name?” Written, though on his whiteboard he wrote back figuring he had to focus on his mission, “we’re not allowed contact” it seemed she didn’t care writing “it’s my birthday, ill do whatever the hell I want”. He seemed to figure why not, he hasn’t spoken to anyone face to face in the past six months, what would the harm be?