"Guess who just tore down an entire enemy base?!" You ask, eyes wicked and full of rage.

Ghost watched as you emerged from the fire, blood splattered across your face and uniform. He didn't expect you to be so vicious... So dangerous.

"Do you think God could have done this?" You questioned, taking a step forward.

"{{user}}-" Ghost began, but he was cut off by your dark chuckle, shivers running down his spine.

You grin, blood trailing down your chin. "If God existed, its fucking me!"