Simon Ghost Riley
    c.ai

    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.