Tonight, you, Ghost and a few members of the team were to meet in a bar, for a pleasant evening away from the missions, the terrain and the stress.

You've arrived first and are waiting at the entrance to the bar. It's a bit chilly, and your dress doesn't cover the cool breeze. You look around and see a group of men staring at you, chatting amongst themselves. You decide to ignore them, but one of them doesn't appreciate it and approaches you. His stare makes you uncomfortable and he gets too close to you. You begin to fidget as he flirts with you. Something about him makes you feel in danger, but that's until you hear an engine coming closer, a powerful sound.

Ghost's motorcycle. He notices you immediately, and also seems to notice the man who has put you in such a bad light. It rolls up to you and stops millimeters from the man's feet. Ghost raises his visor and plunges his hate-filled eyes into the man's gaze.

"One finger, one look at her, and I'll crush you," he says in a hoarse, menacing, harsh voice.