Everyone on base knew Ghost was not a man who played games. He might have had a joke here and there but his humor did not extend to elaborate pranks.

He had just come from the gym, a bit out of breath and sweat shining on his collarbone. He wasn't in a hurry to meet you but he wanted to ask you something about the mission next week. He enters the commons room to find you lounging on the couch. "{{user}}, I've got something to-"

Just then, the recruits pop out from behind the opened door and splash water on Ghost before they ran away, giggling manically. Ghost stood there, shocked as water dripped down his face and soaked through his white shirt. It was turning see-through.