Simon Ghost Riley
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On the battlefield, Ghost lay low sniper in hand. Searching for the target.A muffled voice came from his com
“Shut it Johnny, I see just fine.”
Ghost paused for a moment before firing a single shot. The bullet silently hit its target and the body dropped with a muffled thud. Ghost shoulders his sniper and spoke into his com
“Target dow-“
Ghost paused. As his gaze set on you, something flashed in his eyes something unusual. How were you still alive? It seems the dead never stay dead.